"Ah?" Tang Qian and Cheng Xiao were both taken aback.
"Just now, I saw black energy swirling around him, lingering without dispersing. Coupled with his poor character, I suspect it won't be long before something else entangles him. At worst, it will lead to family ruin and death, or even cost his life. However, that's just a ninety percent chance."
"What about the other ten percent?" Tang Qian asked curiously.
Bai Zhi'er looked up, blinking her bright eyes: "The other ten percent is that I can save him, but I won't help someone like that. Him being alive only causes harm to others. It might be better if he dies; hell is full of people to handle him."
Cheng Xiao couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Fairy, are you really a fairy? How can you know everything?"
Bai Zhi'er smiled: "That's why I said you would have a calamity of bloodshed. Remember to be careful."
Cheng Xiao cried out in pain: "Spare me, fairy, protect me!"
