The Corpse Wraith puffed out his little cheeks. He couldn't handle that towering fellow who looked like a small mountain, but the woman before him looked utterly harmless, so he spat another mouthful of baleful corpse energy at Ning Xiang.
Ning Xiang slapped him right on the back of the head.
"Didn't your parents teach you not to spit at people?"
The Corpse Wraith: "???"
He rubbed the back of his head, looking terribly aggrieved.
Then, holding on to the Corpse Wraith, Ning Xiang lectured him on everything from traditional Chinese virtues to the Eight Honors and Eight Shames, and finally taught him the Core Socialist Values.
The Corpse Wraith bawled, expressed profound shame over his behavior, and declared that he would be a good child.
Ning Xiang nodded in satisfaction. Reforming a delinquent child through boundless love gave her such a sense of accomplishment!
Not only that, even Jiang Miaomiao was deeply moved and conducted a self-examination against those twenty-four characters.
"Senior Sister, your heart is so generous. I can't even catch the dust you leave behind."
Xia Buyan looked utterly shocked. How could Fellow Daoist Ning recite that?
Damn it, Fellow Daoist Ning's political consciousness was actually this high!
How could Fellow Daoist Ning, who knew the Core Socialist Values by heart, possibly be a Villainess? He had been narrow-minded all along!
Ning Xiang had no idea what those two were thinking. She was ready to leave.
The Corpse Wraith waved his little hand as he watched them walk away, then calmed down.
Wait, something was wrong. Hadn't he meant to keep those two human female cultivators here to play with him?
Why had he let them go so easily?
The Corpse Wraith turned into a gust of icy baleful energy and caught up with them.
Ning Xiang