As she spoke, she raised her head to look towards the Mountain Protection Array.
Through layers of mist, she could clearly see a Demon Ghost with a human face and sores, towering a thousand feet tall amidst the surging tide of dark clouds, looking down upon the Lovesick Courtyard.
As their gazes met, the Demon Ghost let out a few sinister cackles, but it was the sore with a beautiful woman's face on its head that spoke first.
"Tsk, tsk. Haven't seen you for a few days and you've already aged so much? Bai Han, I truly wonder, is it worth it for you to expend so much for this Lovesick Courtyard that's practically dead in name?"
Bai Han responded with a cold laugh, then raised her hand and fiercely gave the Demon Ghost the middle finger.
"It's my damn pleasure! What's it to you?"
"Hmph! You descendants of the Tao Lineage really are both smelly and tough. Well, let's see how long you can hold on!"
