Beneath the moonlit sky, a man and a cat stood like puppets, their eyes vacant. The woman gazed "lovingly" into Cao Jinxing's eyes, murmuring to herself.
The eyes were the windows to the soul. She did this both to deepen the influence of the Mind-Seizing Technique and out of genuine admiration.
"Stop dawdling."
Suddenly, a man vaulted out from behind a wall along the street to the north. Dressed in black and masked, with twin battle-axes on his back, he was Liu Cangyan, master of the God of Wealth Gang's Third Hall.
-the "useless piece of trash" the woman had mentioned.
"The Sacred Fire Token isn't at the Post Station. It must be in that Bashé Bag on him! Hurry up and get it!"
Liu Cangyan was beside himself with impatience.
"Shut up!"
The woman turned her head and said coldly, keeping her voice low, "He hasn't sunk very deeply into the illusion. Any action that stimulates him could wake him up. Get away from me!"
"You!"
Liu Cangyan snapped, "Since when was the Fire Charm Technique this much trouble? Play with him however you like, but give me the [Bashé Bag] first. We'll split the credit!"
"Idiot!"
The woman sneered. "I'm not the chief. If you want my help, get lost!"
"Yao! Hong! Li!"
Liu Cangyan's expression darkened.
Yao Hongli had also lost patience. She simply tried reaching for the Bashé Bag at Cao Jinxing's waist, but before her hand touched it, Cao Jinxing seemed to sense something. His fingers suddenly twitched, and his Demonic Shadow Doppelganger showed signs of erupting, as though he were about to flee!
The Bashé Bag held weapons and spirit medicines. It was as good as a second life, and no one could touch it!
Yao Hongli hurriedly stopped and gently stroked Cao Jinxing's