The two corpses with exploded heads at the hands of divine beings made the atmosphere at the center of the venue especially oppressive, as if the air had turned into solid cement, sealing the guests' hearts and lungs.
"Too little information, can't analyze!"
Lin Baici spoke the truth, even suspecting that the mink aunt was deliberately setting everyone up. Maybe life and death had nothing to do with the questions, but were due to other reasons.
"Any guesses?"
San Miyairi still wanted to hear Lin Baici's perspective.
"Qingqiu, what do you think?"
Lin Baici turned to ask his classmate.
"Is that aunt in mink on stage a divine being?"
Gu Qingqiu's eyes shone; having contact with divine beings was really awesome.
"Probably!"
Lin Baici was very hungry, especially when looking at that mink aunt, she seemed like a delicious feast.
Saliva almost overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
[Be bold and remove the 'probably'!]
