"The State Minister?"
Lu Sheng shook her head. "No, I haven't seen him before."
She had been to this world for only more than half a month and had not gone anywhere else except Huang Yang Town. How could she have seen the State Minister?
Her doubtful expression did not seem to be fake. It seemed like she was really not the State Minister's disciple.
Chu Sihan shook his head and smiled. He had been overly suspicious. He kept feeling that the State Minister would not give a woman to him for no reason.
From the looks of it, perhaps it was really meant to be?
He even suspected that the black mist Lu Sheng showed him just now were not ghosts, but illusions.
How could there be ghosts in this world?
However, his intuition told him that they were ghosts.
"Lord, don't you find the souls familiar?" Lu Sheng asked, looking him in the eye.
"Familiar?" Chu Sihan raised an eyebrow. "I should find them familiar?"
