Especially in the Mysterious World, the skin rot, swelling, sores, scars, and such that Lu Xueqing spoke of were all common occurrences.
In that case, the value of the mirror revealed itself.
"Brother Mu, Brother Mu, I want this, I want this."
Almost the instant the mirror appeared, Bai Jingwei discarded the half-eaten roast pig and clung to Mu Rufeng's arm, cooing.
"I say, your hands are covered in grease. Do you think I like the feeling of oiliness?" Mu Rufeng spoke irritably.
"I'm sorry, Brother Mu, I just got too anxious. I'll wipe it off for you."
Immediately, Bai Jingwei activated her Ghost Power to disperse the grease on her hands, then brushed her hands over the contaminated areas on Mu Rufeng.
In an instant, the dirt vanished without trace.
"Brother Mu, buy it for me, please? You did say I could choose the same as Little Ying," Bai Jingwei said, clutching Mu Rufeng's arm and swaying it gently.
"Mhm," Mu Rufeng nodded slightly.