"Since you're from the Ghost Clan..." Chen Zheng took the jade pendant and tossed it in front of Zhao Lirong, sweeping a cold glance over her. "My daughter has been tainted by demonic energy. You've been taking care of her these past few days, so it will be your responsibility to cleanse it all from her. Do you understand?"
Zhao Lirong lowered her head to look at the jade. When she saw a wisp of gray energy surge out from within, her pupils shrank. She wasn't a fool; she vaguely guessed what was happening but was unwilling to accept the reality.
"Who are you!" she asked, taking a deep breath.
"You're not qualified to know who I am, at least not until you've helped cleanse my daughter of her demonic energy," Chen Zheng responded indifferently. "Remember, my surname is Chen. You may address me as Mr. Chen."
