It's like carrying a certain addiction to challenge, step by step leading her down into the sins of the Abyss, as if he could prove something and derive immense pleasure from her fall.
Yet just when he was about to succeed, it was all ruined by such a person.
Zangxin's tone was indescribably dangerous and eerie: "Truly, one should look at a person with new eyes after three days. You were able to forcibly wake up so quickly from the Kui Snake Poison to ruin my plans, yet sometimes, being awake might not necessarily be a good thing."
Baili An didn't respond to Zangxin. He removed the Glazed Umbrella from his waist, and with a flick, enveloped the blood-soaked little ghost into the umbrella.
At this moment, Zangxin finally recalled the origin of that Glazed Umbrella; it actually came from the Central Netherworld.
The moment the little ghost was taken into the umbrella, his connection to it was instantly severed, unable to summon it back.
