"So, you're an impostor?"
"A human body with a demon-like face, hosting in a clay sculpture, you're neither human nor demon, but a spiritual entity. Either you're a naturally malevolent spirit, or a ghost transformed by a person..."
Yaoying felt a sinking feeling in its heart.
How does this kid know so much?
How old is he? He speaks as if he deals with these demons and evil spirits every day...
Revealing a ferocious expression, Yaoying said, "Scared now, huh? Since you know, why not hurry and..."
It didn't finish its words before a fireball whooshed towards it.
This fireball was fast and accurate, with flames swirling around it, heading straight for Yaoying's face.
But the fireball didn't hit its mark; instead, it passed through Yaoying's face and flew out the door. Following an explosion, flames spread and burned several rocks.
Yaoying was stunned, then became furious.
Fireball technique on the face!
This foreign Cultivator is so rude!
