C85 Chapter 85

“Yeah… thanks, sir.”

“All right. Go on back for now. I know a little about where you come from. I’ll tell you more later.”

The ghost woman blinked, confused. “Back where?”

Wu Xiaogang didn’t answer. He flicked his hand and pulled her into the ring his old man had given him—one made specifically for storing ghosts…

Ghost food, too…

Then…

Ling’er quietly shook her head