An eerie silence fell over the room.
Seeing Wu Heng remain silent for so long, the ghost's eyes flashed with smugness as she sneered, "What, are you scared? The Church's iron cavalry will flatten your Treasure Island and take everything you cherish..."
Before she could finish, the three ghosts suddenly huddled together and whispered among themselves.
"She's so fierce." Xiaoxiao shrank behind Beni.
Beni shielded her and said, "Isn't this what Wu Heng always talks about... that illness, what was it called?"
"Delusion?" Granda answered.
"Yes, yes!" Beni immediately nodded.
"So she's sick! That's kind of pitiful." Xiaoxiao chimed in.
The ghost's expression instantly froze. Her threat seemed to have had no effect at all.
She glared viciously at the Three Souls, only to find the three across from her still quietly discussing her.
It made her feel miserable.
She folded her arms, turned her face aside, and muttered, "What kind of people are you?"
"You and that Three-Eyed General are from the same race?" Wu Heng suddenly asked.
"Hmph!" The ghost shot him a sidelong glance and turned her body further away.
Wu Heng glanced at Granda, who gave Beni a meaningful look.
Beni frowned but still said, "She definitely isn't. That General had three eyes on his forehead, but she doesn't have them. And she has a fox tail too. She's obviously Foxkin."
The upper half of a soul body was the clearest, while the lower half became increasingly illusory.
Still, a fox tail could be seen.
And since they had encountered Andeviel before, it was only natural to think of the Foxkin.
"Country bumpkins, what do you know?" the ghost mocked.
"Then do you dare tell the truth?" Beni planted her hands on her hips and stepped closer. The sharp tongue she had honed in the tavern