The Price of the Divination Art

The cute doll with a kitchen knife in its hand had red eyes. It waved the knife aggressively, trying its best to break free from Xu Bai's palm and rush into the building in front of it.

Xu Bai held the doll with one hand and looked up with the other.

Not far ahead was a steel mill located in the old city area near the Taiwu River, but it had been abandoned for policy reasons ten years ago.

Xu Bai let go of his right hand and let the doll in his hand fall to the ground.

The moment the cute doll landed on the ground, its feet seemed to zoom off like the wheels of a motorbike. Vroom! It waved the kitchen knife in its hand and ran into the abandoned steelworks factory that no one had been in for years in the blink of an eye. Even the security guards around the area had been removed.

Xu Bai followed the it.

After a while.