"What a hypocritical man," Ye Qing muttered inwardly.
"I..." Xia Zhiyu choked, completely at a loss for words.
Under normal circumstances, she wasn't afraid of ghosts. Ordinary ghosts had limited strength, and even Ghost Kings or Ghost Emperors were nothing special. However, trapped inside a subterranean mausoleum with such a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere, it was hard not to feel afraid.
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