Translator: Pika

  The blue spectral hands left huge impressions in the handkerchief wherever they struck.

  Even Zu An began to wonder if Old Mi would be crushed into ground meat inside.

  Though he was suspicious of Old Mi’s true objective, the two of them had spent quite some time together, after all. He still hoped to see Old Mi win.

  Of course, the best outcome would be for both of them to wear each other out.

  Thankfully, Old Mi wasn’t so easily dealt with...