Zhang Chunyu's face slowly darkened.
She had never expected the living man before her to be hiding so much. Just last night, he had been entirely at her mercy, yet now lightning coiled around him, illuminating him like a god.
That terrifying aura sent a chill through even her, though she was on the verge of becoming a true blood-clad ghost.
"A bunch of useless fools. I still have to do it myself!"
"But with that powerful physique and abundant blood, once I eat you, I'll truly reach the blood-clad ghost level!"
Zhang Chunyu raised a hand and began cutting off the yin qi supplied by the shrine.
"No, miss, don't misunderstand. Go ahead with your breakthrough. I won't interrupt you," Jiang Chen hurriedly tried to stop her.
But Zhang Chunyu merely sneered.
"Heh, spare me those tricks. Judging by the intelligence you showed last night, you're not that stupid!"
"You say you won't stop me now, only to strike at the critical moment of my breakthrough. Do I look that easy to fool?"
Ghost qi +999!
Jiang Chen looked helpless.
Why was it so hard just to be a good person?
He was absolutely sincere about letting her break through, without the slightest ill intent.
After all, a blood-clad ghost could provide up to 9,999 ghost qi. He still couldn't forget that one time the young Ba had supplied him with ghost qi.
"I'm serious. We're old acquaintances, and we hit it off right away. I'm letting you reach your full strength because I want a contest between honorable opponents!" Jiang Chen racked his brains, trying to persuade her.
Yet Zhang Chunyu remained resolute and unmoved.
She had already put away the shrine, and an utterly frigid aura radiated from her body. Now, she was infinitely close