Hearing Wu Fan's voice, Wei Xishi slowly lifted his head, revealing those trembling pupils.
His eyes were filled with panic and fear, his complexion pale, looking very off.
Sensing that something was wrong, Wu Fan quickly stepped forward, placing her hand on his shoulder. "What's wrong with you? What exactly happened?"
This person really seemed as if he had been bewitched, his soul snatched away.
She pressed her hand on Wei Xishi's shoulder, channeling her witch power into his body to investigate.
The investigation showed that Wei Xishi was normal; he had not been possessed, nor was he inhabited by a puppet monster.
Wu Fan's eyes, twinkling with a sharp light, sized up Wei Xishi, not understanding how he had ended up in this state.
