"I've been entangled by this ghostly baby for so long, but they subdued this thing overnight..."
"What a pity. Originally, I thought that hundreds of vengeful spirits would be able to tear these two into pieces. Just what kind of strength did they possess in order to kill so many ghosts..."
Liu Jiaqi slowly touched Yan Qianjue's face with her fingers. "It's a pity. You're such a good leather bag. If it weren't for my master's order, I would raise you."
Then Liu Jiaqi's palm suddenly turned into a withered gray as if all the blood was sucked up! Her nails on her fingertips expanded like a pair of sharp swords!
"Let's start with the man first!" Liu Jia laughed wildly, her laughter sounded like a woman's sob in the wind, and her voice was sharp. "Killing a specimen is also very good..."
