"Ghooooost!" Grandmaster Chacha exclaimed in surprise. He leaned back and fell over.
His face was pale from the fright and his heart was thumping madly.
As a shaman, he usually would not be afraid of normal ghosts. The ghost in front of him was not a normal one though. The aura it emanated made him fear for his life.
That female ghost surely must have a century of cultivation.
"I'm finished!" Grandmaster Chacha was about to cry.
He knew the extent of his powers very well. He could use them to bully normal people, but he had to yield to a century-old female ghost.
He scrambled to his feet, then kneeled on the ground with a thud and kowtowed loudly several times.
He pleaded while crying, "Revered Grandmother! I'm sorry that I don't know your power and have offended you. Please forgive me!"
Zhou Lingxue chuckled. "You're interesting! You can change your appearance just like that. Weren't you very arrogant earlier?"
