บท 346: Chapter 345: Mianmian is not going to debate with you

Mianmian was still studying the pale blue circle on the ground.

She punched it as hard as she could, but her efforts felt like they were spent on cotton, unable to break the circle at all.

If she couldn't break the circle, she couldn't get out.

Mianmian puffed up her cheeks, her face full of frustration.

The little boy's soul floating mid-air saw this and asked curiously, "Little sister, how did you suddenly appear inside the circle?"

Mianmian replied, "I just did this and that and then, I found myself inside the circle."

The little boy's soul was still very intact, showing no signs that he had lingered in the human world for six or seven years. This was probably thanks to the Talisman Spell on the urn that allowed the little boy to maintain a complete consciousness.