In the astonished eyes of the Lv Elevated Man and Luo Juannhua, the figure of Li Huowang gradually emerged from the ground.
With a solemn expression, he glanced at the Silver in the other's hand and said, "By the looks of it, he must have been threatened. Alright, your part is done."
Having said that, he turned, pushed the door open, and walked out.
Li Huowang pushed open the door, concealed his ethereal body color beneath the ground once again, and returned to the cook's room.
He was exactly the same as before, still wrapped in his blanket, shivering as he peeked around at the paper windows, as though afraid of something.
Compared to the woman before him, the biggest difference about him was the complete absence of any bloody scent.
While Li Huowang was surreptitiously watching, the cook suddenly raised both hands and thrust them into his cotton trousers, his expression twisted as he fiddled about.
Seeing this, Li Huowang furrowed his brows and turned away.
