Audouin lifted the unmoving stray dog from the ground and leaned closer to examine it. "Fafnir, stop pretending to be dead."
The yellow-brown mongrel still did not move.
"So you know Mr. Fafnir. Hello, everyone." Little Butterfly Demon began conversing with them in fluent foreign languages.
Laiya, who had been troubled over how she should communicate with strangers, immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Communicating with one stranger in a day was already her limit. Questioning Pangolin Spirit had nearly drained her mentally.
Pangolin Spirit immediately realized that things were going badly. Taking advantage of Farrell's attention being temporarily drawn to Luo Pianxian, he suddenly flung both hands outward.
A thick cloud of white powder burst from Pangolin Spirit's hands. Everyone instinctively waved their arms, trying to brush the white powder away.
"What is this stuff...?" Mind Witch's voice rang out.
"They're gone. That woman, the pangolin, and... Fafnir!" That was the black-clad young man's voice.
"Water. Give me some water. I need to wash." Mind Witch had fetched a bottle of mineral water and was about to rinse her eyes.
Unexpectedly, Laiya was horrified. "No, don't use water... Whatever you do! Your eyes will—will go blind!"
"What?!" The Witch hurriedly stopped.
"This must be legendary lime powder!" Laiya said in panic. "I've read lots of Chinese novels. They all mention that if lime gets in your eyes, you must never wash them with water! Scattering lime seems to be a trick all the experts here love to use. It's essential equipment for anyone heading out, especially when running away—it's incredibly effective!"
"It's just ordinary flour." Farrell suddenly spoke up.
"Huh?" The Sword Saint's granddaughter was stunned.
But that's exactly what all those super-fantastic, super-amazing novels say!
After washing herself off, Mind Witch said indignantly, "That detestable Spirited Object actually