"Truth or Dare."
Chen Qiu looked at the black fog wrapped in a robe before him, and said with a serious expression: "I did know you were here, but these words are indeed for you to hear. Though we are adversaries, I don't think your precautions are necessarily a bad thing."
"Hahahahaha!!!"
His words had just fallen.
The black fog before him, enveloped in a robe, let out a creepy and piercing laugh, followed by a sinister voice: "If that's the case, why not hand over the cat you're holding and submit to me?"
"Alright."
Chen Qiu nodded.
"Huh?"
The July Cat, which had been hiding in Chen Qiu's embrace, couldn't help but pop its head out, looking at Chen Qiu in disbelief: "Are you serious?"
At this moment—
