The talisman's thoughts froze for a second—
'What was going on?'
'The Paradise Leader had listened to everything it said. He even seemed to still have feelings for Ms. Zhi Zhi. So why would he want to dissolve the contract after all that?!'
Its pages trembled uncontrollably. Strands of spider silk, sharper than any blade, bound its body tightly. It could almost see itself being sliced in half.
'What's that? I don't have a waist?'
'That's not the point.'
'The point is—'
"AHHH!" the talisman screamed. "Help me! Zero!"
But Yu Ling did not appear.
The talisman was about to cry.
'He must be secretly plotting with the Duke. The Duke has definitely put up a Barrier; no sound can get through.'
'What do I do? What do I do?'
The white spider silk had already cut through its cover, and dark green blood slowly dripped down the strands.
At this critical moment, the talisman didn't dare to wait any longer.
