C1788 Rebirth of the Modern Sword Spirit(2)
Compared to Chiang Zixi's shock, Zhu Huan was clearly more shocked.
He trembled and rubbed his eyes. "Why are you still here?!"
He had never seen a god or a ghost stay in someone else's house!
Chiang Zixi coughed and sat back down on the sofa. "Cough, cough, cough. Young man, your seal is dark. I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster!"
The corner of Zhu Huan's mouth twitched
