Li Xiaoyao looked at the shop filled with wronged spirits and felt no fear in his heart.
Jiang Lichun had taught him the method of salvation; if that didn't work, he could always resort to the Thunder Commanding Art and strike them all down.
Li Xiaoyao stepped forward, intending to enter the shop when Xiao Ya stepped up, grabbed his arm, and said, "Mr. Li, you can't go in, it's too dangerous inside."
"This is my shop, and I came here tonight to save these wronged spirits." Li Xiaoyao said, glancing at Shi Dai with a displeased grunt, "If it weren't for this bastard causing trouble, there wouldn't be so many issues."
Shi Dai stood to the side with his head lowered, not daring to speak.
Xiao Ya then expressed her surprise, "Mr. Li, you can also save the spirits of the dead?"
"Hmm," Li Xiaoyao didn't feel like talking more to her, he shook off her hand and stepped into the shop.
Ji Yutao came over and asked Xiao Ya in a low voice, "This Mr. Li, who might he be?"
