Xia Ruoyan stared blankly at the floating Spirit Conversion Bottle suspended in mid-air, vaguely feeling its demonic allure. She knew her time was finite.
Looking at Xia Ruoyan's shapely figure masked by an unsightly countenance, Qin Sisi felt a pang of pity. She cautiously spoke, "Xia Ruoyan, I did not lie to you. You were truly attractive before, be sure to value yourself more the next time around."
Her teary eyes sparkled as Xia Ruoyan suddenly asked, "Are you collecting Soul Power?"
Taken aback, Qin Sisi responded in a deep voice, "Yes."
Xia Ruoyan quickly said, "There is a ghost, a little boy, right below a manhole across this building."
Startled yet excited, Qin Sisi asked, "Are you serious? If so, why did you not consume his soul?"