Lilly…

No, please… I beg you, don’t!

Josh stuck out his tongue, his eyes rolling back for a moment.

Damn it…

In a fit of anger, he reached out and pulled out a ritual blade.

He wildly stabbed at bootlicker, hitting him right in the waist.

Bootlicker furious, “I’ll strangle your throat!”

Josh replied, “I’ll gut your waist!”

They wrestled together, a chaotic tangle of limbs, chasing and escaping, waist for the waist.

Josh had made the ritual blade himself. Originally, he had intended to make a ritual sword, but it was too long to fit in his backpack.

So he improvised, making it shorter, and it became a ritual blade.

With a direct stab, he managed to seize the bootlicker’s waist.

He was stunned: “Do ghosts even have waists?”

Aren’t ghosts just a mass of bad aura? A floating specter? How could they have waists?

Bootlicker: “My waist… Give me back my waist!”

Josh: “Release my throat… Let go!”

Lilly remained silent.

Even she was shocked.

thought that Josh would conquer his opponent by seizing their waist

Lilly’s mouth twitched uncontrollably, finally understanding why Pablo always had a twitching corner of his

peeked out to watch the

harem spirit was shocked, “This…

bride replied, “Harem, you’re talking nonsense!

curious,

spirit gave them each a

full of exasperation, said, “I can’t believe you two can even make out colors from

I don’t understand.

Unlucky ghost fell silent.

garden, Josh and the bootlicker fought fiercely, kicking up clouds of dust. Amidst the haze, only glimpses of Josh’s occasional face and bootlicker’s protruding

I’m asking if you submit!”

furious, “…Damn

to

in the opponent’s

a man be without a

infuriating was that the kid was covered

let’s not mention the protective bracelet he had on his hand. It had just flickered briefly and then mysteriously went dim. Bootlicker had no idea that Lilly had suppressed the

Talismans were stuffed

hair, standing tall and firm, was

you ‘bro’?” Bootlicker looked frustrated, but couldn’t

Josh return the

Ruler Palace, but he did have a snakeskin

the middle layer was filled with soul-binding

bag, and the bootlicker could forget

Bootlicker fell silent.

kid… was he

and sat down on the ground: “I’m not

name, where you’re from,

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