"What do you mean 'his hands and feet are a bit eyesore'? What on earth does this girl want to do? Why are children nowadays so terrifying?"
"What exactly do you want to do?"
The man asked this question again with difficulty.
Bai Zhi had grown tired of hearing it and vigorously rubbed her ears.
"Can't you change it up a bit? There will be things you can't do, like you won't be able to run or eat. Truly pitiful..."
When Bai Zhi said this, there wasn't a hint of pity on her face. Instead, she wore an eager smile.
What to do? Threatening people seemed to be addictive.
But...
Bai Zhi remembered someone who had been scared to the point of wetting themselves.
"You better not wet yourself now."
The man: "..." He was an elder, how could he possibly be scared?
"Then, I'll start now..."
Just as Bai Zhi's Golden Needle was about to approach the man's foot, he spoke up.
"It was he who approached us, he who sought cooperation with us, claiming he could help us collect herbs..."
