Ghost Sister sat cross-legged in midair, with ghostly energy rising above her head. The ghostly energy was a mist of nothingness, intertwining in shades of gray and deep blue, creating a visual illusion.
Little Taotie stared at the swirling mist above her head, watching it transform into a human face, and then into a chocolate.
Little Taotie seemed to understand something.
What Ghost Sister absorbed before seemed to have been expelled due to repulsion, transforming back into a piece of chocolate.
Little Taotie hesitated and asked, "Can you make more of it?"
Ghost Sister smiled bitterly, "It's actually a bit difficult."
Little Taotie drooped his head.
Ghost Sister sighed, "I'll do my best."
Little Taotie lifted his head, his little dimples sinking, eyes curved in a sweet smile, "Thank you, Sister!"
