Nie Sangu is an old precursor of the Evil Dao, how could she be silent and submissive, her hoarse voice like a night owl, "Don't think we don't know."
"This old body has found out that the old ghost of the Cheng Family has a grudge against you, he came to Chengdu this time by scent, the Prince only asked you to investigate, not to act!"
"Now, the Cheng Family has been alerted, and my bait has come off the hook, leaving a mess for us to clean…"
Nie Sangu escaped a disaster tonight, but lost face, and all her Protective Magical Artifacts were destroyed, the more she spoke, the angrier she became.
At this moment, her face was grim like an Evil Ghost, surrounded by black aura.
The duo from the "Ghost Theater Troupe" were equally not to be trifled with.
Around Situ Qian, it became cold and eerie, with rustling sounds, and several small footprints appeared on the ground…
