"It's just too incredible, I never thought it could be this simple to get out. How did I not think of this before?" The woman in white possessing Qian Xing blinked her eyes as she spoke. It was quite a sight, really, to see a grown man make such an expression—it was either astonishing or, to put it bluntly, disgusting.
Of course, this woman in white wouldn't have known this method, and even if she did, it's doubtful she'd have been able to leave since she didn't have a physical body.
"Stop talking about that useless stuff and hurry up and leave Qian Xing's body, or else I won't be polite to you." Seeing that the woman in white was reluctant to leave Qian Xing, I frowned, wondering if she'd changed her mind. If that was the case, it really would be troublesome.
"But how should I go about taking revenge if I leave?" The woman in white hesitated for a moment before speaking up.
