142 The Little Boy and The Egg

"And what does that egg has to do with this kid?" Li Ming asked with raised eyebrows.

The scene looked like two of them (Li Ming and the Banshee) could slaughter each other at any moment, but I unbelievingly, both of them stayed at a proper distance from each other, and neither of them attacked the other.

Li Ming waited patiently for the Banshee to answer her question and tell her more about the kid and that purple light egg.

Suddenly the temperature decreased and a white silvery light started surrounding the Banshee, or better to say the Seer in this case.

"Oh no! Not again, please! At least not now!" Li Ming was almost at the edge of whining when she realized what was going to happen in the very next few seconds.

She hated these moments. In the past ten years in which she was bound with the Seer (Banshee), she had come across such situations about four times, and every time she cursed herself for being present at the wrong place at the wrong time.