Pu Yanlan smiled faintly, a cold glint flashed in her eyes,
"What's the matter, aren't you listening to what I say?"
As she spoke, her right hand lifted slightly, her index finger pressing against her middle finger and her pinkie bending to form a strange hand gesture. Others might not find it remarkable, but Tong Ling stepped back two paces upon seeing it and trembled as she said,
"This servant...this servant dares not!"
Pu Yanlan continued,
"It's good that you do not dare. Rest assured... you are the first soul I've collected, and I'll have a great use for you. I would not destroy you at this time..."
She paused before adding,
