Chapter 397
Mo Jiuli didn't speak. She felt that if the man on the ground could hear Baobao's words, he would probably die of anger on the spot! Baobao, are you sure he's been "roasted awake," not "roasted done"...
"Jiuli, what exactly is going on here? Looking at the ring in Baobao's hand, this man should exist, right? Why can't we see him?" Guyan asked curiously.
"I'm not sure either. Look, this grassland has clearly been burned, it doesn't seem like there was a person here at all..." Mo Jiuli withdrew the Flame and pointed to a pitch-black patch on the ground as she spoke.
Upon closer inspection by Guyan and the other three, it was indeed true. If there were a person, the ground wouldn't be burned so uniformly black, without leaving a single space untouched...
"Either the four of us are under an illusion, seeing something that isn't real, or there's something wrong with the man Baobao sees. Apart from Baobao, none of us can see him..." Mo Jiuli said.