"Stop." Shen Chun looked at the cold man in front of her and advised kindly, "After all, this body doesn't belong to you. If you stay inside for too long, your consciousness will be exhausted. If this continues, you will fall into eternal damnation. At that time, Ox-Head and Horse-Face will directly extinguish your spirit lamps."
When all the spirit lamps were extinguished, he would be alone forever. It would be as painful as being locked in hell.
A smile appeared on the man's face, making his good-looking face appear distorted. "Do you think I care?"
The ground under his feet suddenly collapsed, then the rough vines grabbed Shen Chun's leg tightly like countless hands and began to tear her apart.
Not only that, but many ghosts that had died suddenly appeared beside him. At his order, they pressed towards Shen Chun like dark clouds.