Su Yu turned around and took a closer look at the noble woman, whose rear view was graceful and marvelous. Her skin was as glossy as jade, and as the bonfire's faint light shone upon it, it glowed with a faint luster.
Even though she was extremely beautiful, Su Yu's eyes were still filled with nothing but disgust as he looked at her.
"What's going on with you?" the noble woman asked as she furrowed her brows.
When her younger sister hadn't spoken for quite some time, she detected that something was amiss. So, she turned her head and looked back subconsciously.
However, it was not her younger sister that appeared before her eyes, but an aged man, whose entire body was drenched. The man also had very disheveled hair.
"Ghost!!" the noble woman screamed, while her pupils contracted.
