"Huolan Nation was already overturned hundreds of years ago. There are very few people with bloodlines now. How can you be from Huolan?" Shen Yaowei's tone was a little doubtful.
Lou Baihua fell silent. In the end, she sighed and said, "Miss is definitely not an ordinary person. We can't lie to you. We're actually all living dead and have long lost our lives. Now, we need someone to help us revive, and Miss, you're the key."
Shen Yaowei looked into Lou Baihua's eyes and saw calculation in this woman's eyes.
Shen Yaowei immediately realized that the other party had ill intentions. Her gaze became even colder. Just as she was about to refuse, she actually felt waves of spatial power in her body.
For a few days, there were no fluctuations in the spatial power. Shen Yaowei looked at Lou Baihua tentatively and asked, "If you're the living dead of the Huolan Nation, you should know how to control the spatial power, right?"
