Ritual

"It's him, but I don't know what forbidden arts he used to make himself look like neither human nor ghost," Xiao Taotie said, disdainful.

Although the shadow was fast, in that instant, Xiao Taotie still managed to match him with the middle-aged man he had seen before.

Xue Zhong nodded, seemingly satisfied with the answers, and continued eating his ice cream.

"Aren't you going to ask more questions?" Fu Xian couldn't help but ask.

"Huh? What else should I ask?" Xue Zhong looked surprised and glanced at Fu Xian with a blank expression.

Fu Xian wasn't sure what else he should ask, but he felt that, from a normal person's perspective, Xue Zhong shouldn't be so indifferent.