"He... he isn't dead?" Lu Wencheng was shocked.
"He was supposed to die, but we've always been protecting him. The ghost has come for him a few times, but each time we saved him."
The silver-haired man's casual remarks shocked both Yang Xiao and his companion. Not to mention the Source Ghost; even those Chang Ghosts were deadly to them. The last time the Source Ghost came, if it weren't for the magnanimity of the inhabitant of apartment 437 in the same building, who took the injury for Yang Xiao, he wouldn't be involved in any of this now.
If he weren't worried about waking the memories of these three "people," Yang Xiao really wanted to give a fist salute and ask, "May I know your esteemed name and where you hail from?"
