Going to War with the Coffin, Are You?

This was awkward.

Lin Fan scratched his head. Clearly, the other party had seen right through him. He had considered attacking, but judging from his instincts...

Even if she claimed to be merely a wisp of remnant soul or something, killing him would still be astonishingly easy.

Surely she doesn't really intend to seize my body, right?

If she suddenly says, "It's so good to be alive," should I turn around and run?

All sorts of nonsensical thoughts flashed through his mind, but Lin Fan was even more eager to know who she actually was!

And what did she truly mean by having waited for countless years?

Then... he changed his appearance and became Lin Fan.

"Not this."

The female corpse shook her head again.

Lin Fan: "..."

Fine, then. Helplessly, Qi Zi came online.

"Not bad."

A flash of amazement crossed the female corpse's eyes. Then she smiled. "Even more astonishing than I imagined. Even I couldn't compare to this in my youth."

"More than enough to match you."

More than enough to match me?!

!!!

At that moment, Lin Fan was utterly stunned. A tempest of disgust surged through his heart, but his face remained as still as an ancient well. He even looked puzzled. "Senior, what do you mean?"

What the hell does that mean?! Qi Zixiao is more than enough to match me?!

She saw at a glance that the one before her is Qi Zi, not Qi Zixiao? In other words, she saw that my true spirit doesn't belong to our Saintess?

This!!!

How could Qi Zi not be shocked when the deepest secret hidden within him had been revealed so casually?

"You know perfectly well."

The female corpse gently shook her head. "I don't have much time left, and I'm merely a strand of