Both of their cell phone flashlights were turned on, temporarily illuminating the room.
Zhang Xiaomo's hands were indeed very cold, something Yan Junze hadn't noticed before, mainly because he hadn't had the opportunity to touch her hands.
"Where's Granny Ren?" asked Yan Junze.
"She ran away, I was just about to finish her off," replied Zhang Xiaomo.
"Is Lin Dong alright?" Yan Junze asked again.
"He's fine," Zhang Xiaomo shook her head, "I've already severed his spirit-splitting and cleared all the magnetic fields of interference from next door. Granny Ren's yin energy is greatly diminished, and she can't reset up the interference; Lin Dong is safe for now."
Just then, footsteps could be heard from upstairs, and soon the lights on the second floor were turned on.
The male tenant, Lin Ling, wearing slippers, clattered down the stairs – obviously, the shrill screams of Resentful Granny had awakened this young couple from their sleep.
