"Ah Ce, how did you come to the second conclusion?" Qin Qianbai asked.
"Those magnetic stone monsters listening to the music did nothing, and Wawu behaved as gently as usual after meeting her." Gongsun Ce made a wave-like gesture, "If her presence would provoke the ferocity of the Transformation Spirit, Wawu would have bitten someone by now."
The three of them fell into contemplation simultaneously, and the only sound in the basement was the constant "beep" of the dizzy Bip-Bip. Jago jotted down a few notes in his notebook and asked, puzzled, "If it's not her... then what could it be?"
That indeed was a good question, Gongsun Ce thought. Countless past experiences had taught him an unchanging truth: when something unusual happens, there must be something strange about it. He chatted with Jago for a few more moments and decided to leave the young lady to calm Bip-Bip and gather some information on the street while he went to talk with the Siluoke family.
