Hearing Gu Shengyin’s words, Jiang Linger’s first reaction was to suddenly glance back.
Behind her was nothing but emptiness.
Jiang Linger turned back and looked at Gu Shengyin suspiciously: "You’re deceiving . There’s no Ghost King of Lanling..."
As she spoke, her eyes suddenly widened slowly, staring fixedly at Gu Shengyin in disbelief.
Gu Shengyin looked at her leisurely.
Sothing flashed through Jiang Linger’s mind, a fleeting thought that made her involuntarily swallow.
"Well... is the Ghost King of Lanling male or female?" she asked, looking at Gu Shengyin.
Gu Shengyin didn’t answer, only responded with another question: "What do you think?"
Jiang Linger’s entire body tensed up.
This mysterious place, the beautiful woman whose strength cannot be discerned, and the Ghost King of Lanling, whom she had only ever heard of by reputation...
She heard her own dry voice saying: "Legend has it, the Ghost King of Lanling loves to wear red, with a ferocious silver mask on the face, so no one can see their appearance..."
Her words trailed off.
Because at so point Gu Shengyin had already taken out an extrely exquisite silver mask in her hand and effortlessly covered her face with it.
Her eyes shimred, and she looked at Jiang Linger with a smile: "Like this?"
A sudden fierce wind blew in from sowhere, lifting her careless, scattered black hair, and with the silver mask, it carried an air of chilling hostility.
Jiang Linger couldn’t help but take two steps back, holding the sword in front of herself.
She felt that everything was indeed beyond her expectations.
"You are the Ghost King of Lanling?" Jiang Linger’s voice was sharp due to nervousness.
Gu Shengyin felt it was about enough.
She retracted the smile on her face, and in an instant, the deliberately withheld aura poured out, overwhelming Jiang Linger majestically.
Jiang Linger couldn’t help but step back several more steps.
So strong!
She looked in shock at the red-clad woman before her.
Still the sa appearance she initially saw, but at this point, Jiang Linger could no longer associate her with the previously seen beautiful woman who was all smiles and laughter.
So powerful...
Not even in the presence of her Master had Jiang Linger ever felt such overwhelming force.
It felt like a harmless little beast lifting its head with wide eyes, looking at the formidable ancient fierce beast with eyes closed like a majestic mountain ahead.
The other side seed like an insurmountable mountain, and in front of her, she couldn’t even muster the slightest thought of resistance.
"One hundred percent genuine. So, little girl, what did you co looking for the king for?" Gu Shengyin’s leisurely voice echoed in Jiang Linger’s ears.
Jiang Linger was instantly at a loss for words.
What did she want to say?
That she ca to punish evil and uphold justice, intending to find the Ghost King of Lanling and have a confrontation, hopefully defeating her and making a na for herself...
Feeling the overwhelming pressure surrounding her, Jiang Linger silently buried these words deep in her heart.
How foolish she must have been to think she could challenge the Ghost King of Lanling, who ruled over tens of thousands of ghosts and goblins in the Lanling region!
So things, no matter how many tis elders say it, she just couldn’t take to heart.
Only by experiencing it firsthand can she understand how vast the world is, and how she really is just a frog in a well.
Gu Shengyin watched Jiang Linger’s changing expressions with keen interest.
This silly girl, she must not realize that everything she thinks is already written all over her face.
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