Villain Ch 562. Anguish and Wail
"I don't know anything. I'm just a passerby," Allen tried to calm himself down, his voice carrying a hint of nervousness. His heart raced, the unexpected turn of events leaving him on edge.
The ghostly weeping lady, her demeanor now devoid of sorrow, continued to regard Allen with an unsettling stillness. The playful banter just moments ago evaporated, replaced by a collective unease. The girls redirected their attention entirely toward Allen, their expressions betraying a mixture of concern and curiosity.
Out of sudden, the weeping lady, now standing with an ethereal grace, gazed at Allen with profound sadness etched across her spectral features. The plea was clear in her eyes, conveying a depth of emotion that resonated with an otherworldly sorrow.
