C394 Miller's Cemetery

"Because I …" The Red Haired Ghost King wanted to say something, but before he could finish his sentence, he saw Wang Yao running towards him from afar. The Red Haired Ghost King wanted to die.

"Yan Huang Emperor, Uncle Liniang, Auntie, I'm back," Wang Yao's voice had yet to reach her ears.

Liniang quickly returned the perfume to the red-furred ghost king. She had a helpless look on her face