Feeling the relentless sucking sensation on his earlobe, Nezha realized that this female ghost had completely let herself go.
He said, "Miss, now that you've had your fill, can you let me out?"
"Go out? If you go out now, you'll definitely be killed by the shadow."
Nezha said, "You've been here for hundreds of thousands of years, during which there must have been quite a few people who came by. Why do you only want my physical body?"
He thought to himself, even if his physical body was a rarity in the world, it didn't make sense to endure hundreds of thousands of years of loneliness and imprisonment rather than make some compromises.
"Because he said I should wait for someone predestined, and I don't know what a predestined person is, so I've just been waiting here, wait and wait. Sure, some people have come before, but whether it's me or the shadow, we can tell at a glance that they're definitely not it."
Nezha said, "Are you saying that I am that predestined person?"
