"Shen Cheng, give me back my body! Return my body to me..."
Cold sweat streamed down the faces of Shen Cheng and Wanqian as their bodies shook violently. It was truly Wanyou who had come to seek vengeance upon them.
"Miss Wanyou, you're already dead. Why bother appearing here again? You should go to the place where you belong. Go on, please go. I will see you off," said Old Qi. He looked at his peach wood sword, which had merely passed through her body without effect, his face filled with a solemn expression.
"See me off? Do you really have the ability? Your Spells are of no use against me. Even your exorcism is futile! HAHAHA! Until this pair of adulterers die, before the Shen Family returns, I won't leave. I will appear here every night! HAHAHA!"
"I initially came to take back what was mine. Return my body, my life, the Shen Family, and my grandfather!" The Wanyou suspended in mid-air suddenly became ferocious, extending her long hands toward Wanqian's and Shen Cheng's necks.
