That night, Mi Shu's phone rang again.
Mi Shu had a somewhat carefree personality, always forgetting the pain once the wound healed.
Her instinctive reaction while asleep made her roll over and fumble for her phone under the pillow, pressing the call button.
On the other end was the sound of heavy breathing.
Through the receiver, it was as if someone was breathing next to her ear, getting heavier and heavier.
Hoo—phoo—
In the silence of the night, it inexplicably created a sense of terror.
Before Mi Shu could react, the voice on the other end suddenly dropped, turning into a cold laugh.
"Hee hee..."
It sounded like a woman's voice.
Most girls would probably be trembling with fright, but as a cultivator, Mi Shu didn't feel any ghostly energy from the other side.
She immediately realized it was Ma Kangping's prank, using some audio clip he found from somewhere.
Without hesitation, she hung up the phone fearlessly, and casually turned it off.
