Walking leisurely into the city, Feng Jiu curved her lips. Her eyes were chilly while her manner of speaking was indifferent. "It depends on their ability."
Xiang Hua's heart sank when he heard this. Depending on their ability? So, everything pointed to disaster? What's so weird about that place? What prompted her to stay away from that place and say that?
They were silent during the journey until they reached the inn. Bai Xiao, at the gate of the inn, had been waiting for them for three days. He saw them coming and raised his hand, shouting, "Young Master, Young Master. I am here, here!"
He ran up to Feng Jiu and looked her up and down. "Are you alright? You weren't back after so many days. I thought you were dragged away by the ghosts." As soon as such thoughtless words were uttered, Feng Jiu tapped him immediately.
"You won't be able to drag me away. " She laughed and scolded, and tapped him on his head. "Have you got the data?"
