"Hit? Who dares to hit me? I am a legitimate Yin Cha, although just a Demigod, still a God. Little girl, hasn't your family taught you any manners!"
The shadow spoke, shaking his arm, and countless Little Ghosts appeared in the pervasive Black Fog instantly.
They all had rotten teeth, were skinny, and were muttering words that sounded like a flock of crows.
Yun Qi snorted with a babyish voice, "I've even fought the Mountain God, so why would I fear you!"
Speaking, she took off the hairpin from her head, which turned into a pure cyan Longbow the moment she held it, drawing the bow in a perfectly standard posture.
The Little Ghosts and the gathered stars around Mi Long couldn't help but burst into laughter at the sight.
The laughter of ghosts is different from normal people, eerie and captivating, as if about to blow the top of one's head.
"This kid looks quite professional in her stance, why not take her in as a Gambling Ghost Child..." Mi Long's words weren't finished.
