Could it really be that there were such things as ghosts? And if they did exist, wouldn't Si Fuqing have been devoured by them by now?
With her back to the camera and her microphone turned off, Mo Yufei coldly sneered, "Ningsheng, we've been friends for many years. I haven't touched you, but that doesn't mean I won't touch others. You'd better warn your junior to mind her own business, or she won't know how she dies."
Lu Ningsheng responded with a smile, not losing her composure. "That advice should be for you. Don't end up dead while still trying to jump around here."
"Hmph," Mo Yufei said dismissively. "Ningsheng, I know you're proud, but you need to face reality. Wait until I get the chance to sing the theme song for 'Oracle'. You'll have to congratulate me."
With that, Mo Yufei left gracefully.
**
The sea filming continued for a whole month.