Beard?
Bald?
Get a hair transplant?
With each keyword, Lu Li and the others' gazes shifted back and forth between Babayak's chin and head.
"Oh, I almost forgot—I'm still controlling your body, so you can't reply..."
Xing Anlin's snarky voice came from Babayak's mouth once more.
At the same time, Babayak felt his entire body loosen as he regained control. He immediately spoke up:
"But I don't have a beard right now, and I'm not bald either..."
Not long after he finished speaking, that strange sensation of his body not belonging to him returned.
Once again, Babayak heard words beyond his control emerge from his own mouth:
"Forgot you're only ten now..."
"Forget it, forget it. I don't have much time, so I'd better get the message across quickly!"
Lu Li's gaze sharpened, and a trace of urgency entered his voice.
"You don't have much time?"
"Are you going back soon?"
"Not going back." Babayak shook his head and replied in that same snarky tone, "I bought a one-way ticket. Once I came, there was no going back."
Lu Li frowned, even more puzzled.
"If you can't go back, why do you say you don't have much time?"
"Because I'm not about to leave. I'm about to 'shut down.'"
Babayak tugged at the corner of his mouth, seemingly trying to force out a smile.
But perhaps Xing Anlin's control over the Goblin body was not as complete as he had imagined.
The resulting expression instead looked more like a silly face made after a series of exaggerated grimaces.
"Shut down?" Lu Li's brows nearly twisted into a knot.
"What exactly is going on?"
"Just like when Eternal Night 'shut down' inside you before." Babayak waved a hand, cutting off Lu Li's question as he continued on his own. "I'd better