The path was silent and gloomy, constantly emanating a faint stench of blood.
The maid's body was still lying on the ground.
A transparent humanoid figure was stuck on Ye Fei Li's khopesh.
-------the figure was female and gave off a faint glowing light, displaying the characteristics unique to a soul.
This was her soul.
When the soul first appeared, it seemed a bit faint, but as she saw her body and the five people in front of her, she realized what had happened.
Right, I was killed.
The maid stood still.
She slowly crouched down in front of her body, wanting to touch it.
But her hand went through without being able to reach anything.
The maid's expression was filled with despair, she cupped both hands in front of her face and started sobbing.
Zhang Ying Hao looked at Ye Fei Li.
Ye Fei Li turned to Gu Qing Shan.
Gu Qing Shan shook his head and signaled for everyone to wait.
