"What nonsense are you talking about? Where is the spirit corpse, where?" Yang Quan sneered, his eyes full of doubt.
The examiner also frowned and said, "Chu Nan, in the place of the inner door examination, joking is not tolerated."
Chu Nan, helpless, glanced at Lu Yao.
Then Lu Yao slowly walked in front of Chu Nan and confronted Yang Quan's spirit corpse.
"See? She is my spirit corpse."
As soon as these words came out, the entire hall fell into a brief silence, with everyone showing looks of disbelief, followed by roaring laughter.
"She's a spirit corpse? What kind of cold joke is this?"
"Chu Nan, we can at least tell the difference between a spirit corpse and a living person; we're not blind."
Yang Quan also said at this time, "Chu Nan, are you playing with me?"
"Spirit corpses have white fur, and no whites in their pupils. She has none of the characteristics of a spirit corpse, yet you claim she is one."
