[He can still talk.]
[He's actually pretty brave. I definitely couldn't do that.]
Su Nian picked up the talisman paper. With just a gentle flick in the air, it burst into flames.
"This is not a place you should be. Even if you have some unfinished business, you shouldn't be trying to complete it like this!"
As the talisman paper burned brighter, Mr. Li panicked. He dragged his desiccated body, glanced at his son, then turned and leaped back into his grave.
A perfect demonstration of the profound life mystery: if you can't win the fight, you can at least run away.
Mr. Li fled with incredible speed. Within a few seconds, only a few clumps of fresh dirt left on the ground proved he had ever been there.
Su Nian looked at the grave, then at Li Shuo, who had thrown up everywhere and was now passed out on the ground. She felt helpless.
He was her top donor's father, after all. Su Nian didn't give chase. Instead, she decided to wait for her patron to wake up and get the full story.
