C110 Soulstealing

After a simple ruckus, Hsing stopped with a red face.

I don't know what Hsing thought.

Could it be that she felt that we were too excited in front of the statue of the Ancestral Master and that it was impolite?

Hsing glanced at the entrance of the basement and then quickly grabbed my fingertips and blew a few times.

This time, I didn't feel the pain of being pricked