Everyone looked over and saw what the man with the face mask spat out. It was a two-inch-long object, green in color, resembling a ginseng root or a tiny person with a head, body, face, arms, and legs. Even upon a closer look, its facial features appeared extremely greedy.
"Ah!!!! It is indeed a monster! It really is a demon! What is that? What kind of demon is that?" A waiter in the restaurant dropped the tray he was holding to the floor and screamed in horror.
The 'green little figure,' with a look of deep resentment, glared at Huang Xiaolong and then turned to flee.
Huang Xiaolong was already prepared with a magical talisman, which he threw out effortlessly. The talisman wrapped around the 'green little figure,' and Huang Xiaolong casually snatched it through the air, grasping it in his hand.
"Xiaohong, Qingqing, let's go," Huang Xiaolong said with a smile, and then instructed Xiaohong, "Use hypnotism to erase their memories of this restaurant."