The teenage boy was torn. To eat, or not to eat?
For all the years he had been a ghost, this was the first time he felt such intense hunger. It felt like his stomach was twisting in knots, craving Lei Yating's flesh and blood.
Just as he opened his mouth to bite down on her neck, Lei Yating guided the Primordial Qi through her body for a cycle, drawing it all into her Dantian.
The teenage boy let out a sound of surprise.
"Why does it not smell appetizing anymore?"
Lei Yating was equally bewildered. Did she... did she just hear a male voice?
Suddenly, a wave of warmth spread across her chest. She instinctively reached up to touch it, only to realize the burning object was the talisman Nezha had given her.
Lei Yating quickly pulled the talisman out.
The teenage boy didn't feel much of a reaction, only a slight discomfort, but the mute female ghost beside him let out a piercing, ear-splitting shriek.
"Who's wailing like a—"
