William and Lucas looked at Pengin coldly. They had wanted to ask him what had happened back then and why he had nailed their mother here. They wanted to know if there was any possibility of their mother recovering. Now, they would not ask. If they asked him, they might as well ask Mia!
Lucas said coldly, "Get him!"
William also said, "Do whatever you want! Don't stand on ceremony!"
The evil ghosts pressed their fingers, and their bones and joints made cracking sounds. Pengin retreated step by step. "You… what do you want?" Damn it, the family head actually didn't subdue these ghosts? That was why he said it! The family head was too soft-hearted! Ghosts had no friendship with humans! If they were useful, keep them. If they weren't, they should be destroyed! If they were kept, they would only become a scourge, just like now!
Pengin recognized the truth. They were friends, right? Then he would have to find another way.
