In order to witness Old Demon Duan's violent demise, many people have stayed up for two nights, their eyes bloodshot, yet still persisting to watch.
Meanwhile, a monk is holding a woman, groping around while staring intently.
When others asked why the monk was groping, he replied that groping was to refresh himself, and refreshing himself was to watch Old Demon Duan. As long as he watched Old Demon Duan, Old Demon Duan would feel pressure; if he suddenly died, he would have contributed.
As he spoke, he groped more vigorously and watched more intently.
"Playing? Now?" Ziyu asked in surprise.
"Yes. After eating, if you don't digest, you'll gain weight." Duan Yun said earnestly.
"You're right. We should have a good play, kill them then play again in high spirits." Ziyu said.
"We play?"
"Yes, play with you, or play with me, either is fine." Ziyu replied.
Duan Yun looked at Ziyu and said, "Green Jade, can you bring your sister back?"
