"Your head is quite soft."
Su Nian casually held the boy's head, shaking it from side to side.
She even pinched his already stiff cheeks.
The courage Qingya had just mustered vanished in an instant.
[You've got real guts, Heavenly Venerate!]
[What about that Qingya? Didn't she go looking for the streamer?]
[Maybe she was just kidding.]
Meanwhile, Su Nian had already turned to look at the girl swaying precariously by the door.
Qingya managed to force a smile.
"Hey~"
Su Nian glanced at her trembling legs and her pale little face, which was trying hard to look calm.
She placed the head in her hand back on the body, even giving it a little twist.
Then, she drew out a piece of talisman paper.
The moment the boy got his head back, he tried to run.
But in the next second, Su Nian lit the talisman paper. The smoke slowly spread, carrying the boy's body away with it.
In the empty, unfinished room, only Su Nian remained.
