"Chu Siping, we have done everything you asked of us. Now, it’s time to tell me what I want to know, isn't it?" Shang Yu sat in a chair, watching the headless lesser ghost before him, suppressing every trace of emotion in his eyes.
Dealing with ghosts and monsters, the cardinal rule is never to reveal your own state of mind.
"If you're asking about the time after I died... I've only managed to recall bits and pieces these past few days. It's not complete." Chu Siping’s voice was gloomy and distorted, grating on the ears.
Chapter 123