Zhe Shouhu and Xing Jiangjun landed beside Ling Yun, who was already crouching beside Bai Fai. The woman kept screaming hysterically as she rolled on the ground, leaving her white dress and appearance dirty and disheveled.
Xing Jiang immediately restricted Bai Fa's movements, allowing Ling Yun to touch her. He frowned when he couldn't sense any life signs from her, and he tried to check her soul, but she also had none. "Her body is real, but she does not have a soul or signs of life, as if she were a living corpse."
"A living corpse?"
"Yes."
Zhe Shouhu crouched beside Ling Yun and examined Bai Fa, finding the same thing. "Did Yuan Jia really create her? How did she create her?"
"Hey! Knock her unconscious first."
Zhe Shouhu nodded to Xing Jiangjun and knocked Bai Fa unconscious, but Ling Yun stopped him just as he was about to contact Huang Lingzhu. "Don't contact her."
