"Yun Ran, you've got some nerve, daring to harm your own people!"
Just moments ago, they could feel that this female Evil Ghost truly wanted to kill them all.
They had never dreamed that the iron law of the Special Administration Bureau would one day become their life-saving talisman.
Yun Ran raised her hand and flicked her fingers lightly.
Mo Zhi immediately released her grip on the other party's neck respectfully and then obediently retreated to Yun Ran's side.
Yun Ran continued to laugh carelessly, "Are you injured? Where's the evidence?"
Wan Ji was completely dumbfounded by this scene. He couldn't help but rub his eyes and took another look at Mo Zhi's feet hovering in the air.
She was clearly floating over there; if he wasn't mentally strong, he would have fainted by now.
