When I heard the voice of Shang Chengyi, I immediately felt at ease. I didn't care how helpless he was. "Quickly, save Grandma Meng."
Before Shang Chengyi could make a move, the man's face changed. "Shang Chengyi, how come I can’t hurt you? I even… "
Shang Chengyi laughed disdainfully, "Even the King of Yama can't do anything to me. let alone you."
The man's face was ugly, but I kept thinking about what he said. What did he mean he couldn’t hurt Shang Chengyi?
Had he threatened Shang Chengyi previously?
I look at the back of Shang Chengyi, a little worried.
"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Shang Chengyi was idly playing with the bronze sword in his hands, but his words were incomparably icy.
The male ghost lost his arrogance and ran away.
However, Shang Chengyi's hands moved slig
