Su Fan swept away all the food, and the intense hunger he had felt just moments ago vanished with it.
His gaze instinctively swept around, searching for Wei Xiao Mo.
But after looking back and forth several times, Su Fan still could not catch sight of that petite figure.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally asked the senior sister beside him.
"Where's Xiao Mo...? Why isn't she here...?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the senior sister beside him curled her lips into a half-smile. A teasing glint danced at the corners of her eyes and brows, and her words carried a playful edge.
"Oh my, Master still favors the young ones, huh? Your eyes only see that little girl. We three old yellow-faced women are getting old..."
Gu Qinghuan, who was beside her, gave the senior sister a hard punch, her tone carrying a hint of reproach.
"What nonsense are you spouting..."
Then she looked up at Su Fan, her tone sinking, edged with concern.
"Xiao Mo hasn't had much energy these past few days. She's been acting as if she can't wake up..."
Gu Qinghuan's gaze paused on Su Fan's face, and a look of understanding flashed through her eyes.
She had vaguely guessed what was happening. Su Fan's sudden epiphany this time was very likely inseparable from the Old Witch inside Wei Xiao Mo's body.
Hearing Gu Qinghuan say this, Su Fan's lips curved into a bitter smile.
This opportunity had been extraordinary—truly one that appeared only once in a thousand ages.
Yet behind this opportunity, Wei Xiao Mo had paid a considerable price on his behalf.
Moreover, he knew all too well that the Old Witch residing within Wei Xiao Mo possessed heaven-defying methods.
With a casual display of her abilities, she had used nothing