Now only half his body remained, yet he could still grin, showing two full rows of teeth.
He glanced at Wen Yan, who was holding a bluish-purple child in his arms—even though it was his first time meeting Wen Yan, somehow it just felt completely logical to him that Wen Yan would be able to solve the problem here.
The little girl knew him, and seeing her this happy, it made sense—he was different from the others in the Scorching Sun Department.
The Red Skirt Ghost followed Chen Qimo down from the other side of the stage, and with Wen Yan's permission, they disappeared into the domain.
Meanwhile, Wen Yan stood on the stage, watching the ghosts swarming forward. Seeing Chen Qimo and the Red Skirt Ghost vanish made them surge even faster, their malice no longer even trying to hide itself.
They started to shriek, to roar, rushing toward the stage.
