CONSULTING THE HEAVEN

"Reginald, hold him!" Ren shouted, ordering Reginald since she could see her mother getting weaker.

Chatty, with Fatty and Reginald's firm hold, could only unwillingly stretch his palm out and had his palm slit with the dagger. Chatty didn't know if he wanted to laugh or cry.

Ling Li started looking at the heaven once again as she focused on looking at the meteors.

"Blindfold your eyes. Don't open your eyes, no matter what," Ling Li said firmly.

"Kneel on the ground and put your face on the floor. Protect your eyes well." Ling Li added.

Reginald covered Rens' head with his coat. At the same time, Fatty hid Lily under his arms, and Chatty could only protect himself nervously in fear.

With the last strength in her body, Ling Li counted the moving meteors, took the ninety-ninth, dropped it on the golden cup, and slit her palm for her blood.