Upon learning that Liuzi had told her to walk the black passageway, the woman's complexion became incredibly animated.
She clutched her Soul Manual, her already pale skin growing nearly transparent, as countless droplets fell from her body, forming a small pool beneath her.
Glancing at it, Liuzi thought this must be the ghostly version of "scared to wet herself."
A few seconds later, she put away her manual and then unfastened a button on her collar.
Pointing to the dividing line on the snowy ground, she leaned on the counter in front of her and, biting her lip, said, "Sir, I have a reason I can't go in. If you agree, I don't mind going somewhere secluded with you, letting you do whatever you want for fifteen minutes."
"Sorry, I only like two-dimensional."
"Huh?"
"I only look at two-dimensional stuff; I'm not interested in three-dimensional. Please go to the black passageway and don't waste my time, thank you."
