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Upon hearing Lin Ge's words, the bat in his hand screeched even louder, the shrill cries unceasing.

Lin Ge furrowed his brow, somewhat unable to stand it, just about to release it when the shrieking abruptly stopped.

At the same time, a crisp voice came from above their heads.

"Let go of that little pig, or don't blame me for not being polite."

Lin Ge looked up. In the air, a young girl in a red dress was perched atop a gigantic scythe, looking down at him regally.

The large blade of the scythe twinkled under the red moon, appearing extremely sharp. Most peculiar of all, at the junction of the blade and handle, was a big red eye that moved about, occasionally blinking.

If Lin Ge wasn't mistaken, that roving eye appeared to be trying hard to find an angle to peek under the red dress of the young girl.