Du Tao looked up and saw the woman on the platform.
Tang Guixi sat upright in a round chair. She was wearing military clothes, and her dark gray armor glowed in the sun. Her figure was thin but straight, like a blood-stained spear, and she had the aura of a one-man army.
Her face and her lips were pale. As she looked straight at Du Tao, her eyes were as cold as knives.
"I've been waiting for you."
Du Tao froze in place, his eyes wide.
He blurted out in disbelief.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
Tang Guixi asked, "What do you think?"
Du Tao was terrified. He thought that Tang Guixi's vengeful spirit had returned to take his life. His legs trembled involuntarily.
He backed away, trying to escape.
Seeing this, Shen Xu was really impatient. He grabbed Du Tao's collar and roughly pulled him forward, cursing.
"At a time like this, do you think you can still escape? Hurry up and get over there!"
