C717 God's past

Feng Ling'er stood in the darkness, both her hands tightly gripped by the little girl's Sky Dragon. A faint light shrouded her entire body, preventing tens of thousands of ghosts from approaching him.

After looking around, Ling'er's gaze fell upon the skeleton.

"Why are you here?"

He looked at the surrounding ghosts and skeletons. Even if there weren't tens of millions