“How exactly can I get you to leave?” he said with a bitter laugh. His voice was softer this time.
Hearing this, the meat jelly instantly looked much more serious that before. Its voice solemn, it began to speak. Meng Hao ignored it, looking up into the air for the time it takes an incense stick to burn.
“… in short, I will definitely never leave you! I need to convert that bird. Until I convert it, I’ll never leave!”