"Daoist, save me! Quickly destroy this wicked son! I have no such son!"
The despairing Master Lu had never expected that the daoist he had hired was truly an earthly immortal, capable of casually sending even such a terrifying evil ghost flying.
Having seized a chance to live, he no longer cared about the pain of his injuries, nor did he think about why the daoist had not acted sooner and had only stepped in after he was struck. All he wanted now was for the evil ghost before him that wanted to kill him to disappear.
Even if that evil ghost had once been his proud son.
"Who are you? I advise you not to meddle in other people's affairs. This is our family business."
The Young Master Lu who had been sent flying floated back into the air, staring warily at Fu Hua. He had not expected this fake daoist, who looked like... nothing more than a refined young lady playing at being a daoist, to actually possess some real skill.
"If it is merely family business, why did you harm innocent people? Is it because they were servants of your household?"
Fu Hua was referring to the two Lu Residence servants who had died that morning. If it had merely been revenge, and if Crystal had not commissioned her, she could not be bothered to interfere. But innocent people had already been harmed.
"They were simply unlucky. Besides... they were servants of my Lu family. What does their life or death have to do with a daoist like you?"
"And aren't you only after that old bastard's fortune? As long as you do not stop me, once I have taken my revenge... you can take whatever valuables you want from the Lu Residence."
The resentful ghost glared