Cursed Lady's eyes moved away from Chen Ge's face and moved to scan the back of his arm. When the two were close to each other earlier, the wound that was on the back of Chen Ge's arm that was unable to heal started to bleed again as if it had received some kind of agitation.
"Was it you who left behind the wound on the back of my arm?" Chen Ge raised his arm, to which the Cursed Lady responded with a curt nod. 10 minutes later, the third sick hall returned to normal and all the black threads had faded away. Ol' Zhou and Tang Jun crawled up from the ground. After ensuring everyone was fine, it was also at the same time Men Nan woke up from his unconsciousness.
"We have grossly underestimated the power level of the Cursed Lady, she is probably the strongest spectre in this city." Men Nan took in a cold breath. "it is not shameful to lose to her but we will probably have to reconsider further this issue about requesting her for help."
