C699 Chapter 699
A tiny, wronged spirit thought it could come for her life?
Moh Yao pushed herself up off the ground, swept her hair back, and stared at the bath as white steam curled off the surface, her gaze dark and steady.
All at once, a streak of ghostfire flared up from the tub, instantly burning through the water until it evaporated to nothing.
Jun Beilou hovered in midair, eyeing the empty
