The woman's face morphed into an even more terrifying appearance, but Gu Lili was fearless, "Put away your little scare tactics, I've grown up seeing things like you since I was a kid, you can't frighten me."
"You can't scare me either." The woman said coldly, her eyes like two bloody cavities, "Someone will come to rescue me soon, and you, if you don't release me now, you, this rare Spiritualist, will also die a silent death."
"Then let's see whose journey is quicker—yours to the underworld or my silent demise."
"They're here." The woman's eyes glanced into the distance. Gu Lili turned around to see a gust of wind approaching, and a man in a black robe standing there.
Compared to the woman's horrific face, this man had a rather pleasant appearance.
He thought his wind could blow away the five talisman papers on the woman's body, but it was utterly useless.
"Don't waste your effort." Gu Lili curled her lips, "My talisman papers cannot be blown away."
