The Beautiful Ghost had already fled, and Yuzhu Villa returned to normal in the early morning.
Yet Duan Yun and Shen Ying were still talking about the recent events.
"Why do you like going under women's skirts so much?" Shen Ying teased.
Instead of admitting it, Duan Yun retorted, "Do you call that liking? Her skirt just draped itself over my head. I thought her skirt was the most terrifying, so I had to use strength to overcome strength, to show the true nature of a strong person."
"Now, I guess I can consider myself an 'under-skirt ghost', right?" Duan Yun said, quite pleased with himself.
After all, not only did he survive beneath the Beautiful Ghost's skirt, but he also didn't lose a finger.
"It's not necessarily the case," Shen Ying pondered.
"Why isn't it certain?" Duan Yun asked, puzzled.
"Don't be so naive. It's common for people in the Martial World to impersonate celebrities. Why couldn't this Beautiful Ghost be someone else in disguise?" Shen Ying explained.
