Gao Ming also saw the sadness in the female ghost's eyes, he knew all too well the pain of being unable to reunite with family.
"I will help snatch your parents back from the hands of the Future God."
The curse of the deities took root in Gao Ming, and he bore the intense pain in silence, without turning around, his gaze fixed on the door that belonged to him.
Although he didn't glance at the female ghost, his voice still caused a tremor in her heart, someone was willing to contest with a god for her sake.
With blood-red eyes fixed on Gao Ming, the female ghost's mouth opened slightly, as if wanting to speak, but then she lowered her head, her sharp fingers gently rubbing the buttons at the hem of her red clothes.
"We're almost there!"
The door to the future was right before their eyes, and Luo Dong, leveraging the exquisite driving skills honed along the way, managed to get the bus to the exit before the black filaments could catch up.
