Huang Xiaolong placed his hand on Jing Xiaoxi's forehead, his face an image of relaxed contentment.
The crowd around them grew larger, each person wearing an expression of full-on mockery.
No one, except Chu Tingting, believed the story Huang Xiaolong had just told—about a Taoist using a talisman to transform a beautiful woman into an ugly monster.
Damn, a talisman can make someone ugly? Is this a fantasy or a science fiction novel?
But Chu Tingting wholeheartedly believed Huang Xiaolong. She had witnessed his extraordinary abilities in capturing spirits using talisman.
"What an idiot! Took all this time to find out he's a nut job. I wondered why he paid for a weirdo like Jing Xiaoxi..." Mi Lian growled, then turned his greedy eyes to Chu Tingting. "Chu Tingting—you're with this nut job aren't you? Be careful, if he goes crazy and kills you, you'll have no one to complain to. I suggest you follow me instead. I'm a man who cherishes beauty."
Just then—
Boom~~!!