When the guards and Liuming saw Xie Qiao talking to the air, they felt a chill in their hearts.
Fortunately, the guards had seen her many times and were prepared. They were not scared, but Liuming was different. He looked at Xie Qiao with fear in his eyes.
"W-Who is she talking to?!" Liuming quickly crawled back and immediately took a few steps away from Xie Qiao.
However, with the guards watching, he could not run away.
"Master might be talking to her ancestor. Get used to it. If you miss your father, you can give her some money to call your father over. You can stay in the same room with him for a while." The guard looked at this charlatan and said viciously.
Liuming's eyelids twitched. He did not care whether the guard was criticizing him or not.
This place was too scary…
There were clearly so many lights, but at this moment, he still felt a chill all over his body.
