After disposing of the female ghost, Chen Fan turned his head to look at Lin Zhendong standing beside him. Seeing his incredulous expression, he called out, "Leader Lin."
Lin Zhendong showed no reaction; his eyes remained fixedly staring at the demon core on the table.
Chen Fan waved his hand in front of his eyes and called out again, "Leader Lin?"
Only then did Lin Zhendong come to his senses, turned his head to look at Chen Fan, and asked, "The Goddess... she's just gone?"
With a smile, Chen Fan said, "She was no goddess, just a wild ghost clinging desperately to the power within that demon core of yours to eke out an existence. Leader Lin, the way you're lost in thought, could it be that you miss the taste of that female ghost?"
Lin Zhendong's face turned red, and he quickly said, "How... How could that be possible, don't talk nonsense here. I never tasted what she was like; how could I miss it!"
