Pan Guming struggled as he looked at his own body. He could clearly see his strength disappearing and his body withering. His arms became as weak as a zombie's.
"No, don't kill me. I still want to see my daughter. I want to see her come back to life. You promised me, you promised me…!" Pan Guming looked at She Qi in pain and struggled to force the words out from between his teeth.
The little girl stood at the side and couldn't help giggling when she heard this. "Hehehe, don't tell me you think Master really wanted to help you resurrect your daughter? Why are you so stupid?"
Pan Guming's eyes widened in shock and disbelief. "You… you lied to me? Where's my daughter…"
"Your daughter has already rotted away. She has been dead for so long. Her corpse has already rotted and stinks, filled with crawling maggots." The little girl squatted down. The smile on her face was a stark contrast to Pan Guming's desperate expression.
