A demon and a ghost, their bodies perish and their Dao dissipates.
"Buzz!"
The Jade Seal trembled lightly again, and seven strands of Light of Fortune were accounted for.
"Hmm?"
Lu Zheng raised an eyebrow. Where did these seven strands of Light of Fortune come from? The fortune from the Cyan Robe Ghost and the Wild Boar Demon had already been collected?
Unless...
Lu Zheng turned around and looked at Shen Ying, who was gracefully walking towards him from the ground.
Unless Shen Ying had escaped her predicament, causing a change in fortune, and he had taken another share from it.
Tsk tsk, earning from enemies and friends alike, this Jade Seal in my mind truly spares no one!
"Thank you, Young Master, for saving my life."
Shen Ying came before Lu Zheng, knelt directly, and bowed gracefully.
"Please don't, Madam Shen, please stand up. It's only right for friends to help each other; you honor me too much by doing this."
