Granny Meng's puppet stared at the Ghost Realm in her eyes and remained silent for a long time.
"How about it?"
After sending Ying Yuan off, Zhou Li came to Granny Meng's side, squatted down, and cheerfully asked, "Is this what you wanted?"
Granny Meng didn't answer Zhou Li's question. Instead, she watched the figure of Xiaolu commanding Ghost Town in a methodical manner and asked, "When are you going to die?"
"Wow, aren't you friendly."
Zhou Li still wore the same expression, cheerful as if nothing could ever bother him. He knew Granny Meng's words weren't meant in a bad way, even quite friendly in fact. Because Granny Meng genuinely wanted him; it came from her heart.
Because Zhou Li was too interesting.
"Interesting."
Granny Meng smiled, pointing at the disheveled Elder Goat and the scratching Dan Qiusheng, her voice filled with unstoppable joy.
"Too interesting."
