After playing around for so long and still not sensing a reaction from Di Tou, Mu Di Bai's countenance turned a degree more serious. Raising a finger, Mu Di Bai tapped his chin, not at all considering the slight bit of sticky saliva that was still running down the sides. "Eh… Did Little Head lose his soul? But that shouldn't be the case for a Mandate Holder… Unless this is a fortunate opportunity in its own right?"
But looking Di Tou up and down, seeing the dump expression on his face, and sensing his now pitiful cultivation, Mu Di Bai really couldn't imagine how this might be a fortunate encounter…
