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After obtaining the ashes, Jiang Lu and the Ghostface Fox mounted Huang Xiu'e once again and began heading toward the evacuation point.
The Ghostface Fox hung its head low, hesitating as it looked at Huang Xiu'e galloping wildly, trying several times to speak before finally unable to hold back and lifting its head to say, "Jiang…"
It stopped after uttering just one word and then asked with a soft voice, "What are you doing?"
"My ear is itchy, just digging in my ear."
After some time spent recovering, Jiang Lu's eardrum had begun to regenerate, allowing him to hear some sounds again.
Right now, his left thumb was twirling inside his left ear.
Watching his unorthodox and unrestrained ear-digging method, the Ghostface Fox's eyelids twitched uncontrollably.
"Itchiness means the peripheral nerves are recovering, don't dig like that, be careful or it might again…"
"Hiss!" Jiang Lu interrupted with a grimace of pain.