The witch before his eyes was not Mr. Liu!
The judgment Lin An made was because in terms of spiritual control, this witch was much more formidable than Mr. Liu.
She was intentionally disrupting his spirituality from reacting, containment his spirit from expressing itself in the real world.
This resulted in Lin An being unable to obtain intelligence from the mouth of her weasel spirit just now.
Thus, Lin An played this counter move, aiming to break her psychological defense unexpectedly and get useful information from her mouth.
"You really do have a problem!"
The form of Zou Yu was massive, so large that placing three people on its back would still look spacious. In the standard 3-meter high apartment suite, it had to lower its head.
Slap~
The thick forepaw clamped down on the weasel spirit, the lips parted, saliva dripped from the sharp teeth, and a low-frequency vibration echoed from the broad belly.
At that moment, Lin An nearly used every trick in the book.
