Zhao Rong pressed his lips together and nodded.
He looked around, but there was no one in sight.
Yet Gui's voice was as if someone was speaking right beside him, very close.
He just didn't know where it was coming from.
Zhao Rong thought for a moment.
Speaking of which, isn't Gui a Sword Spirit? So, it's in a soul state. Remember it mentioned before it was in his forehead chakra, so can he see it now? Uhm, could it be that Gui is now an invisible soul, floating around him?
The young Confucian Scholar suddenly made a strange move.
He reached his hand forward and then... scooped at the surrounding air.
Just like playing blindfolded hide-and-seek as a child.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Gui asked cautiously and curiously.
Zhao Rong beamed brightly, "Uh, are you nearby?"
"Get lost! If you dare touch around indiscriminately again, I'll throw you into the lake to feed the Evil Flood Dragon!"
Zhao Rong: "......"
