"What a truly heartbreaking wail! I can barely stop myself from crying! But if you'd let me eat you sooner, perhaps things wouldn't have come to this!"
Doma pretended to wipe the corner of his eye. His figure vanished in an instant, and he appeared behind Mei, gently sticking out his tongue as he gazed at her nearly bloodless ear with infatuation and licked it.
"What a waste! Look at how much blood you've lost! It breaks my heart to see it!"
"You lunatic! My master and senior sister will definitely avenge us! When that happens, you'll die a horrible death!"
"Hehehe! Master? Senior sister? Then call them! Let's see whether they'll answer you now! Maybe your senior sister is incredibly delicious too!"
Yet just as Doma finished speaking, a cold voice answered him.
"Oh? Are you sure her master won't answer?"
Doma's body jolted. He immediately turned around and saw a man standing behind him at some unknown time, dressed in a simple white coat, wearing black-rimmed glasses, with a golden Dao marking standing vertically on his forehead.
The mockery in Doma's eyes abruptly contracted.
"When?"
At that moment of shock, Mei's utterly despairing expression trembled, and two streams of clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.
She knew that voice far too well. It was as familiar as the blurry figure she had endlessly pleaded with in her dreams yesterday.
In the end, that figure gradually became clear and let out a sigh.
It also seemed like the earnest teachings from her childhood, still echoing endlessly in her ears.
In her daze, she remembered those carefree days.
"Master, will you always stay with us?"
"Baby birds will someday fly out on their own!"
"Then, Master, after we leave, will you come see us?"
"I don't