"Hey! Don't tell me you come here to steal my body? A demon! Go away!"
Fu Zhuzi threw some salt again at Duke Fez.
"Shut up, weakling! Let Xiong Mao explain about our situation. Until then, you better shut up."
Duke Fez threw back some salt at Fu Zhuzi and Fu Zhuzi grumbled in annoyance.
"Xiong Mao, could you explain why my soul enters a body that still has a soul?"
Duke Fez cut Xiong Mao's explanation, and glanced at Fu Zhuzi.
Fu Zhuzi paid attention carefully and listened to their conversation.
"Oh about that, ehehe. There is a mistake! The man right there should've died in the trial."
Xiong Mao giggled and pointed at Fu Zhuzi without looking at the man.
"What??" Fu Zhuzi shouted in disbelief.
He would have died in the trial??? It must be a joke! There is no way...
"Shut up! Let Xiong Mao finish."