Li Ang's eyes widened, and he exchanged incredulous looks with Third Lady and the others, who were full of anticipation.
One second passed, then two. Nothing happened.
Third Lady pursed her lips, took a small step backward, and extended a delicate finger, pointing fiercely at Li Ang.
"Transform for me!"
One second passed, then two. Li Ang felt himself all over, but still, nothing happened.
How is that possible?
Shock appeared on Third Lady's face. To ensure the short-haired Taoist would fall for it, she had specifically added a larger dose of Evil Magic-laced flour to the pancakes. Even a top-class martial warrior with an exceptionally strong physique would obediently turn into a donkey or horse and lose their senses within a quarter of an hour.
Her subordinate had personally seen the short-haired Taoist finish all the pancakes. Only after he had reported back to her in the backyard did she dare to summon the Taoist.
