The ghoul stared at him with a gloomy face.
A cold wind blew in the surroundings, and there were layers of grievous energy, almost swallowing Zhao Xuzhi alive.
Xie Qiao did not care about Zhao Xuzhi, but the ghoul was pitiful. If he was not careful and became a vengeful spirit, then he would be even worse off.
One had to know that when a vengeful spirit had their grievous energy removed, they would also feel some pain.
It was better to try to avoid this ghoul from thinking too much.
"Eldest Young Master, if you want to do good deeds in the future, will you investigate thoroughly before taking action?" Xie Qiao asked aggressively.
Zhao Xuzhi clenched his fists slightly, "Yes, I've said it. This matter is my fault. Master Mo, do you think that I should apologize to that person?"
He was the son of a Prince, yet he had to apologize to a commoner father and son, or even pay with his life?
Was Mo Chusheng a fool?!
