The atmosphere became still. For a few long seconds, everyone nursed their shock in silence.
The carpet was empty. The pair of black cloth shoes disappeared without a single trace.
Considering how the old lady was sucked upward with her body stretched, it seemed logical to expect that she would be stuck to the ceiling or something. However, when they looked up, the ceiling was empty. A living person had just disappeared from the building right before their eyes.
Qing Jiuliu blinked. His long eyelashes shivered. He would probably assume that he was dreaming if it weren't for the fact that he could not feel any sensation below his neck. Puzzled, he turned to look at Ji Shanqing and was stunned.
