Still a little confused, Lan Shan knelt on the ground weakly and asked, "Master, what's that? Why is it so much stronger than me?"
Feeling a little breathless, Shen Chun clutched her chest and said, "That's a little ghost raised by mortals. It looks like a rebellious child, but in fact, it's caused by a human's terrifying evilness."
The woman in the mud struggled to get up, but Shen Chun's Thunder God Whip tied her up tightly.
"Who are you? Where did this little ghost come from?" Shen Chun sized up the disheveled woman in front of her without any warmth in her eyes.
"You know that people who raise little ghosts don't end up well, right?"
The woman was a hot-tempered person, so she spat on the ground and said, "Why do you care?"
Lan Shan was furious and was about to step forward to teach her a lesson when the woman bit her lower lip. Then, the little ghost appeared and turned into a pool of green mist.
