Waiting for the spirit to lower its guard was painstakingly taking too long, in Lu Anqi's opinion. Even the lack of update from Jiang Chen's end was enough to drive her insane.
Meanwhile, Li Fei'er leaned her back on the trunk of the tree behind her, and she rested her head on Shen Minyao's arm as she took a nap. It had only been an hour, but her slow and steady breathing was the only thing the fox woman and the grim reaper could hear… aside from the sloppy eating and drinking sounds Lu Anqi's body was doing from afar.
"How long will it take before he gets drunk?" Lu Anqi asked in a low voice, not wanting to wake up Li Fei'er too soon. She understood how important it was for Li Fei'er to get a decent rest before the exorcism would start.
Shen Minyao blinked. "Who knows."