Just as Li Meirong opened her mouth to speak again, Senior Wei shouted at her from across the stage.
"The battle has already ended! Since there is no reason for us to fight any longer, can you please hurry to do something about your familiar? Before he kills mine, if possible!" The final few words of his sentence came out in something similar to a croak, his anxiety evident.
Li Meirong focused her attention on Senior Wei after shifting her gaze away from the irate fox spirit by her side. He looked distraught, to say the least.
Although no apparent harm had been done to him, his face appeared worn and aged, as if he had become a middle-aged man in the space of an instant.
She gave him an unfriendly look. "You have a lot of nerve to make demands of me when you just made me live out my worst nightmare!"
Senior Wei flushed red.
