This is the Witch's invitation.
Shaye's little head shook like a rattle-drum, hoping Qin Chu would decisively reject it.
But Qin Chu merely smiled and said to Violet, "It would be my honor!"
Violet also smiled gently, leading Qin Chu and the others towards the Witch's castle... or gliding? Throughout the process, her jade foot never touched the yellow sand on the ground; instead, it was Qin Chu and Catherine who left four clear sets of footprints in the dust.
The sand was soft, and one couldn't hear footsteps upon it.
Unable to resist, Shaye opened her mouth and bit down on Qin Chu's ear.
Well, Shaye was currently in spirit form anyway, so it didn't hurt—it just felt a bit itchy, which was really strange.
"Why did you agree to her? She is the Storm Witch, have you forgotten what I told you before?" Shaye was unhappy.
Qin Chu gave a wry smile, "Please, could I really have refused?"
