Upon hearing Shang Jianyao's description, Long Yuehong felt a chill run down his spine. His fear also intensified, and he couldn't help but interrupt Shang Jianyao. "Stop, stop! Can you not be so terrifying?"
"Helping you deepen your memories," Shang Jianyao explained seriously. "You'll be able to react immediately when you encounter them later."
"D-don't say that. It's better not to encounter that!" Long Yuehong was terrified of Shang Jianyao's stupid mouth because he believed himself to be the unlucky one and that whatever his good friend said would come true.
Shang Jianyao tersely acknowledged Long Yuehong's comment before turning to look at Jiang Baimian in front of him. He then nodded sincerely. "Thank you."
While he was describing the situation, Jiang Baimian took the initiative to flash the flashlight backward, producing a very good effect.