With a low roar from Zhang Xiaohao, the long-lasting battle finally came to a complete stop.
"Zhang Xiaohao, will you come again tomorrow night?" Cheng Tianxue touched Zhang Xiaohao's face, reluctant to part.
"Hmm? Something's not right!" Suddenly, Su Ruobai frowned and said.
"What's up, Ruobai? Could it be the Black and White Impermanence?" Cheng Tianxue asked.
"Xiao Xue, do ghosts have temperature?" Su Ruobai seriously inquired.
"According to what they show on TV, they shouldn't!" Cheng Tianxue thought for a while and said.
"Then try Zhang Xiaohao's ghost; it's firm and even hot! Especially his eyes, they're burning hot, just like when we first met him." Su Ruobai said.
"Uh! Now that you mention it, Ruobai, it does seem that way! Look at him, his whole body is warm. Is this really a ghost? Or maybe his ghost is different from others?" Cheng Tianxue speculated suspiciously.
The two women exchanged a glance.
