The more the malicious spirit looked at her begging for mercy, the louder its sinister laughter became, as if it was enjoying her fear.
It wasn't until Li Sangyu's eyes rolled back that the malicious spirit raised her before slamming her down on the table on the side. Li Sangyu screamed and rolled off the table, her head hitting the floor hard.
At that moment, Li Sangyu looked at the malicious ghost in front of her who was still smiling sinisterly. She wished she had fainted just now. Seeing the malicious ghost approach her again, Li Sangyu was so scared that she cried bitterly. She subconsciously reached up to touch the protective talisman at her neck, but suddenly felt nothing. She remembered the protective talisman, and was filled with despair and regret.
No, she couldn't bear to die. She was a lofty Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain and had an unlimited future ahead of her. How could she die at the hands of a malicious spirit?
