C88 No Different from a Zombie

"Sorry, Lianfaan, I have to survive." Yu Dongling had an apologetic look on her face. In my opinion, she was indeed a hypocrite.

"Hur hur, who isn't?" While I was speaking, Zong Qiqi's ghost had already arrived beside me. She raised her hand and slapped towards Yu Dongling.

Yu Dongling waved her left hand and Dao Xianya's soul suddenly appeared beside her