Bo Yi walked toward the arm.
The thick black mist drifted around him like a protective guard, occasionally sneaking out a tendril to playfully tug at his clothes or toy with the ends of his hair.
When Bo Yi picked the arm up from the ground, a familiar voice came from the thick black mist. "What? Are you planning to take that... back with you?"
The voice held a thoroughly satisfied smile, as though he had just enjoyed a hearty meal. "Come to think of it, you said before... that you wanted an aquatic ghost, right?"
A wisp immediately split off from the thick black mist and drifted lazily over, circling the arm twice as though sizing it up. "Hmm..."
Then the mist bobbed up and down, looking rather like it was nodding this time. "This one would just about qualify..."
"So..." That wisp of black mist condensed into a slender black tentacle and slowly poked Bo Yi's shoulder. "May I ask, sir..."
He slowly wrapped himself around the arm, a pair of curved, dark crimson eyes flickering within the black mist. "Would you like that packed to go?" He could hold on to it for now, then deliver it straight to Bo Yi's door~ With express delivery by an evil god, the "fresh produce" was guaranteed to arrive plump and fresh, still glistening with water droplets~
Bo Yi looked down at the arm in his hand. Even after lying on the ground for so long, it remained soaking wet; a ring of water had even seeped across the ground where it had lain.
It was indeed the arm of an aquatic anomaly, just as the evil god had said. But...
"Thank you." He first politely thanked the enthusiastic evil god, then ruthlessly rejected his offer. "I'm not planning to