"The other party's abilities seem quite strong," Meng Zheng stroked his chin, revealing a contemplative expression, "Could it be an Evil Spirit of the same type as yours?"
"That I don't know." Mary shrugged, "It could be that ordinary Spiritual Communicator boy you mentioned."
"Don't joke, how could an ordinary psychic do such a thing."
Meng Zheng sighed.
"Let it be, whether that little girl is our actual target still needs confirmation by Singh Karna, that curry guy. He's the only one who can know if the other party is a 'Divine Medium'."
"As for Singh, it's very likely he'll come over with Dragon Grandma, and she does not get along with you. And more importantly..." Mary stared intently at the man in front of her, speaking in a low voice.
"—Dragon Grandma is far more powerful than you."
"The strong have their strengths, and the weak their advantages."
Meng Zheng couldn't help but laugh.
