C39 Uninvited guest

The five fingers of the Daoist man's hand began to glow with a silver light. That brat Huang Huajiang was still courting death, trying to seduce him.

Yan Feng and I both knew that something was wrong. We each grabbed one of the Daoist man's shoulders and exerted force on his arm. The Daoist man's hand dropped something that wiggled like a silver bug