He raised his hand to cover his chest, still feeling a lingering sense of heart palpitations.
Ji Dongqing looked at Zheng Dongliu, who was releasing earth spiritual power from his palm. Had this old monster learned some new magic?
Zheng Dongliu lowered his hand expressionlessly and slightly turned his head to transmit his voice, saying, "You shouldn't have intervened."
Pei Wanyu, with her slender fingers lightly pinching the smooth cuff, said calmly, "It's useful for Jin'an."
During the trip to Ghost City, Pei Wanyu was well aware of what path her treasured disciple was taking. So, upon seeing her good disciple summon the Corpse Dragon, she understood his intentions.
Since her good disciple needed it, how could she, as his master, not help?
"I obliterated part of Ji Dongqing's soul memory, so he doesn't remember what happened," Pei Wanyu said calmly. "Apart from you, sir, no one else noticed Huang Yan."
