Gatekeeper Hungry Ghost reached out a slender hand, the huge birthmark on his face automatically shifted to his hand.
Turning one of her hands blue and purple.
All of a sudden, the Gatekeeper Hungry Ghost, who had always had a very low presence, so low that Yu Ziqing had difficulty perceiving her without opening his Yin God's eyes, suddenly appeared before everyone.
She opened her eyes, and her irises were like her clothes, as if seen through a kaleidoscope, the colors were dazzling to the extreme.
In an instant, she seemed to capture everyone's attention, forcibly seizing their focus.
She wore a slight smile and bowed slightly, her voice as clear as an oriole's song, crisp and pleasant, with a soft accent.
"Thank you, young master."
"This is what you deserve."
The side-deceitful ghost stared wide-eyed, looking at the Gatekeeper Hungry Ghost in shock.
"You're a woman?"
The Gatekeeper Hungry Ghost glanced at him sideways, speaking slowly.
"Is it a problem?"
