Qian Cangyi lay on the ground, and since the door had opened, he hadn't made any significant movements.
All the words Qian Jiangyue had just said had been heard by him.
Hum hum.
He chuckled coldly in his heart.
Two seconds later, Qian Cangyi felt his shoulder being grabbed and then he was flipped over.
During this process, he took the opportunity to look at his left wrist.
Time Stop.
Qian Cangyi looked at Qian Jiangyue in front of him, his expression full of excitement, as if he couldn't wait any longer.
He raised his eyebrows, took the marker pen from Qian Jiangyue's right hand, then drew a big circle on Qian Jiangyue's face, wrote the character for "dirt" on his forehead, and drew a line across the bridge of his nose, representing the number 1.
After drawing on Qian Jiangyue, Qian Cangyi approached Little Drilling Wind and wrote a 2 on his forehead with the marker pen.
The end of the Shadow Play.
On Fable's forehead, he did not write anything.