If it were any other matter, yun chujiu might have even joked with the red skeleton. However, it had just mentioned di beiming, so she did not have the patience to listen to its nonsense.
Immediately, she raised her hand and swung her knife, and one of the red skeleton’s little fingers fell to the ground.
Almost at the same time, those red drifters wrapped the little finger within.
The red skeleton immediately cried out in pain, “Stop! That’s mine, mine! You bastards, Give Me Back My Finger!”
The red floating creatures naturally ignored it and wrapped around the little finger happily. They watched as the little finger... melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The red skeleton wailed loudly, “Little sister, no, great-aunt, great-grandmother, I beg you, let them return my finger to me. I will tell you everything you want to know.”
