Daoist Chen squinted his eyes, staring at Ye Zhaohui with a cold sneer in his heart.
As expected, he transitioned from abusing cats to killing humans. It seems Yun Qi was right; people like this start off just torturing small animals, and without restraint, who knows when they'll become murderers. This change is subtle, happening even without their own awareness.
But what does this have to do with him? The reason for helping Ye Zhaohui was just to deal with Yun Qi.
Daoist Chen leisurely twisted his wrist, and in an instant, his entire arm turned into bare bones.
"Didn't you previously suspect that I might be more ghost than human?" Daoist Chen asked.
Ye Zhaohui moved a little closer, smiling obsequiously, "Whatever you are doesn't matter to me, as long as we're up against the same person. If the end result is good, the process isn't important."
Daoist Chen remained silent for a moment, then patted Ye Zhaohui's shoulder, "I didn't choose the wrong person, after all."
