"I gave you the Azarhan Sutra which I dug for three hundred years, yet you two want to harm me!!" Piao Changji must be hiding in some corner of the old house. When he heard my words, his eerie voice immediately echoed around, "Even your death won't settle the hatred in my heart. I want you to wish for death instead!"
"What do you mean? What... did you do to Xiao Li?" I gripped the Copper Key tightly and rushed towards the voice following the fluctuations of Spiritual Power.
Damn bastard spirit, he has far too many clones.
The two I killed last time were just puppets. The one talking to me now...
I have no idea if the voice seeking revenge on me is the real Piao Changji.
Because of the Soft-shelled Turtle Spirit's trait, Piao Changji remains alive despite his weakness.
He simply can't be killed!!
"Hahaha!!" Piao Changji's maniacal laughter surrounded the entire old house, making my heart bleed, unable to fathom the torture Xiao Li might endure.
