"Hahahaha, struck by lightning, hahahaha, who was so powerful?"
Xuan Shiyi's voice echoed from inside.
"Xuan Shiyi!"
Lin Xiaoyan felt a deep sense of familiarity upon hearing Xuan Shiyi's voice, and her heart was filled with safety.
"Xiao Yan?"
Xuan Shiyi was terribly surprised to hear Lin Xiaoyan's voice.
When they saw each other, they were stunned.
The chief saw Xuan Shiyi's disheveled appearance, barely clothed, and was shocked.
Then he looked at the others who were more or less injured, and his heart sank.
"It really is Xiao Yan!" Xuan Shiyi exclamied upon seeing Lin Xiaoyan.
"Chief, why have you come?"
Daoist An approached and asked.
The chief, seeing them, finally felt relieved.
"Our people searched every room but couldn't find you, so we came looking for you with Xiao Lin."
The chief smiled wryly, "We just didn't expect such an incident."
Daoist An looked behind them, noticing ghosts quickly retreating upon seeing their group.
