Though Bai Binger loved it with all her heart, she still asked hesitantly, "Can I really accept this?"
"Of course." Li Yichen nodded firmly. "If you refuse, you'll only make it seem like we're strangers."
"All right, then." With Li Yichen's reassurance, Bai Binger eagerly put it away.
Li Yichen checked the time. Almost two hours had passed, and he immediately grew anxious.
He quickly said to Meng Po, "Sister Meng, it's getting late. We'll head back now."
"Why are you in such a hurry to go back?" Meng Po asked curiously. "Didn't you come here because someone was trying to kill you?"
"To get revenge, of course," Li Yichen said as though it were obvious. "I've never been in such a sorry state before. If I don't settle the score, I'll die of frustration."
"I'll go with you," Xia said, immediately stepping forward.
"No need. Just stay here and relax." Li Yichen waved a hand. "Their formations are powerful, that's all. Their own strength is nothing to me."
"All right, then." Meng Po could only nod, a hint of reproach in her voice. "I knew you couldn't sit still. Every time you come, you leave in a hurry."
"Heh..." Li Yichen chuckled awkwardly. "I'll definitely visit you more often from now on, Sister Meng."
Then, as though he had remembered something, he willed it, and a boy of five or six appeared in the hall.
"Balu..." Atamu recognized him at a glance.
In the mortal world, ordinary people couldn't see him, but here he was just like a normal person.
The moment he appeared, he tried to run, but Li Yichen grabbed him. "Where do you think you're going, little brat?"
Li Yichen carried him over to Meng Po. "Please help make arrangements for this little ghost. Let him