Baphomet carried Yaha around to Wei Tianyang's back, glaring at Lilith while emitting a baaing sound.
"This thing still exists? How peculiar," Lilith glanced at it and started to laugh.
Wei Tianyang held a banknote in his hand and rubbed it a few times.
At that moment, a customer standing behind Lilith urged her a few times.
"Hurry up and make a decision," Lilith said.
Wei Tianyang slid the banknote toward the cashier and said, "Two classic espressos."
After a while, they sat on the seats outside the shop, Lilith picked up a small porcelain cup and took a sip, letting out a refreshing moan.
Wei Tianyang had intended to have Baphomet carry Yaha away, but Lilith had locked the passage into objective reality, and her five black men had encircled Baphomet.
Yaha stuck its tongue out at them, and Baphomet shook its head and spun around in place.
"What should we talk about?" Wei Tianyang said.
"Don't be so estranged, your appearance is also transformed, isn't it?" Lilith said.
