With a single flick of his hand, he felt as if he had grasped Jiang Shu's thoughts. Looking at Jiang Shu with eyes full of confidence and anticipation, he said, "Is that so?"
"Uh..." Jiang Shu quickly glanced at the fox and nodded slightly, "That's about right."
"Okay." The fox nodded in response, not pressing further. He believed that the story would unfold just as he had imagined.
And Jiang Shu could see the fox's satisfaction, which he too found pleasing.
From a standpoint of maximizing human happiness, he hadn't done anything wrong.
If possible, to bring Devil Wind back to life would surely delight the little fox, right?
Not just Devil Wind, but also Lu Yi, who had also become part of this magic trick.
Even if he was just a corpse.
Yes, Lu Yi was dead, unequivocally deceased.
The difficulty of the whole magic trick lay here—in the essence of normal magic, how to achieve a false resurrection.
