Although Gong Zichen's heart skipped a beat as well, he managed to turn his head naturally and remain calm, looking at Situ Shuangshuang, who still kept her composure and even had the presence of mind to control her excitement upon seeing her mortal enemy, Wang Ansheng, looking at her! He couldn't help but show an expression of admiration on his face; she truly deserved to be called a master, so calm.
Situ Shuangshuang had encountered all sorts of wicked people and evil spirits; things of this nature certainly couldn't frighten her. However, every time she heard about such matters, even though she maintained a calm exterior, she couldn't help but feel furious inside.
Yet, Situ Shuangshuang suppressed her inner anger, and the group began to carry out their prearranged plan by taking photos, gradually getting closer to where Wang Ansheng's corpse lay.
