It's like seeing a flower by the roadside and casually picking it as you walk by; this behavior is essentially no different.
Gu Mo gently shook his head and retracted the spiritual will that had been widely dispersed.
There were only rats in the sewers, no hidden monsters among the crowd, the spiritual qi in the atmosphere was extremely thin, and in the hospital, at the moment of death, the emotional aura and spiritual wavelength rapidly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye... There was nothing, no world of miracles and magic.
Gathering his scattered thoughts, Gu Mo looked at the shopping street ahead and said in a relaxed tone, "This is it, Kikyo... By the way, if there's anything you like, please don't hesitate with me."
