Then, after a brief moment of stunned silence, Yu Lian's ears were completely overwhelmed by Xiao Hui's laughter.
"Pfft-hahahaha! Wahahahaha! A snake? You? You're actually a snake? Then tell me, little Yu Lian, how many incense sticks do you burn in the Snake? Are you the leader, or one of the Thirteen Faces? Don't tell me you're just some lowly time enforcer. That would be such a dead-end job."
"Wakakakakaka! My dashing little Yu Lian, how long has it been since a girl treated you like a plague? Isn't it hard to get used to? I understand, I understand. Failing in the field you're best at hits twice as hard. I know exactly how you feel right now. If you need a cry, big sister will even comfort you."
"Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho! At last, I've witnessed the leaders' communication skills. Little Yu Lian, what does it feel like to speak for the first time and have nobody listen? As a communicator, you've been wiped off the board! Little Yu Lian, you should be ashamed! Why aren't you ashamed?"
The laughter was utterly shameless and wild. If you added the translucent figure of a cyber ghost rolling around in his field of vision, it was practically genuine mental pollution.
So even Yu Lian's own thick skin needed a full half minute to get his emotions back under control. He walked straight over to Xia Li—since she was crouched with her head in her hands, this time he was the one looking down at her.
The bone wings behind her drooped too, still clustered together like a turtle shell, as if she'd given up and was ready to be mocked.
A few of them did lift their tips and point shakily at him, but they didn't manage to project much menace.
It was probably