"Ah—what did you do?" Li Zhi shouted, clutching his head.
"What did I do? I was just helping you. Do you think Qi would believe all those things you said? You've already lost a finger, yet you still think you can win it all back through gambling. Clearly, you're addicted. Did you think you could fool a child with ghost stories?"
As soon as the words fell, Yun Qiuce saw a wisp of black energy, shaped like a human, emerge from Li Zhi's head.
"Hey? What's that..."
The wisp of black energy quickly fled out the window.
Li Zhi, still unaware, shouted angrily, "I kept you here for the Gambling Winning Charm. If you don't want to help, get out! Pretending to be a Mystic Master at such a young age, I shouldn't have trusted you."
Yun Qi snorted coldly, "You're addicted to gambling; there's no way to help you quit now. Uncle, we're leaving."
Yun Qi said this and actually walked out first.
