As he spoke, he raised his finger and a jade gourd appeared in his hand. The bird on his shoulder cried again and flew everywhere. He did not know if it was doing s**t again, but it soiled the clear water into bright red blood!
Before Song Xuan answered, the peasant woman, who took the food back, saw the plot in front of her. Her face turned pale and she screamed in fear. She threw down the food in her hand and ran back to the village. She must be very angry because the stream water of her survival had been polluted. Song Xuan sighed in his heart and felt that these supermundane masters were all strange in their actions. They did things based on interests and did not care about the lives of others at all.
However, the Shi Bank handed him a glass of wine while grinning. He took a swig and
