"Just how strong are you?" Zhu Ao said eerily. "You couldn't even bring your true form into the Yang Realm. Instead, you're swaggering around in a human body. I bet your Mana has been weakened, hasn't it?"
"This is called the Double Body Skill. A low-level Ghost Cultivator like you wouldn't understand it," Baowei said without a trace of shame. "I now possess the strength of two people in one body. Why else would I dare try to claim such a great prize all by myself?"
Zhu Ao snorted, ignoring Baowei's empty boasts. "And who's that timid little girl cowering behind you? She's actually a living soul! The taste must be exquisite. I haven't eaten a living soul in a very, very long time—it feels like ten thousand years. My mouth is watering. How about this? You give her to me, and I'll grant you a quick death." As she spoke, she made a distinct smacking sound, as if she were drooling.
A chill ran through Lin Pei, starting from the very depths of her soul. She couldn't help but shudder.
