With the ethereal voice of the young girl falling silent, Xiao Hua couldn't help but shiver.
Why did it feel so eerie, sending chills down her back?
For the Rans to hang this kind of painting in their house was utterly ironic.
Especially when it came from the mouth of Ran Bowen's daughter, the Miss known for her compassion.
Ming Jing smiled faintly: "The Supreme Being said misfortune and fortune have no door; they are summoned by oneself, retribution of good and evil follows you like your shadow. Although all phenomena are void, karma is not. Aside from this one, take down the rest."
Xiao Hua didn't dare to say anything, promptly ordering the others to remove all the other paintings.
Only the Hell Transformation's Sin Mirror Platform was left hanging.
Looking at it in the night, the green-faced ghoul with bared fangs and fearsome expression was truly terrifying. She felt goosebumps even at a single glance.
Yet, the delicate Miss admired it with great interest.
