"The newcomer, come over."
As soon as the Ghost Elder said this, the crowd followed his line of sight and found the frail young man in blue at the back. The young man was the weakest among so many people.
Feng Jiu, who was standing at the back, hesitated for a moment when she saw that everyone's gaze fell on her. Then she came forward with some fear. Maybe it was because of Ghost Elder's command, the people who were blocking her path turned aside to make way for her.
"For, for what?" Feng Jiu asked in a trembling voice. From her face, she seemed to have no backbone. Her legs shook slightly while looking at Ghost Elder.
"Ha ha ha ha, nothing." Ghost Elder squinted his eyes and exposed a menacing sneer. "You look like a coward, but that old guy still brought you in. So, naturally, I have to give you special treatment."
When the crowd heard this, they had different facial expressions, yet their thoughts were unknown.
