"Heh…"
Ghost Saber's pupils dilated as he looked at the little girl.
A chuckle-like sound was heard from her mouth, but her face did not change at all nor did her eyes contain any traces of joy.
Her voice and her expression were two completely separate entities. Although her appearance was clearly fair and lovely, she was not soft or adorable at all, and it filled him with an eerie ghostly feeling.
It was not an exaggeration to say that this child resembled a ghost more than the disciples of the Ghost Faction.
"What are you waiting for? Attack!" Impatience leaked out of Qiao Mu's eyes.
However, Yao Ji's expression turned anxious. "Ghost Saber, consider it carefully! Even if you eliminate us now, with this girl's awful savage personality, there's no way she would hand the Heart of Paradise to you! Why don't we team up…"
