"What's wrong with Brother Li?"
"I don't know either, he was just fine a moment ago, but after looking at that book, he seems bewitched or something."
"Bai junior sister, why don't you go check on him? Is he having another episode?"
Urged by the others, Bai Lingmiao walked over, her voice nervous as she carefully asked the crouching Li Huowang, "Brother Li, are you... alright?"
She snuck a glance at the row after row of characters in front of Li Huowang—he kept staring at them.
Because Bai Lingmiao couldn't read, she didn't know what was written there, but by the look of it, those characters must be important to him.
Seeing he didn't respond, Bai Lingmiao thought for a moment, unclipped the drumstick from her waist, pressed it against the book next to Li Huowang, and with a hard flick, sent the book flying far away.
"Just now, Brother Li became like this after reading that book—maybe the book is unlucky or something."
