Xuexue coldly snorted in her heart, if I don't come looking for you, you provoke me, you're simply asking for death? Thinking about this, she silently recited Xiao Taohong.
Inside the space, Xiao Taohong's voice echoed: "Master, master, what's wrong?"
Xuexue, squeezed by the Empress Dowager's soul, felt her eyes constantly rolling as she gritted her teeth internally and said, "Can't you see your master is about to be strangled to death by a ghost? Hurry up and come out."
She possessed martial power, yet helpless against a soul.
"Oh!"
Xiao Taohong had already floated out.
Next to her, Xiao Jiu couldn't see the Empress Dowager's soul. They only saw the master constantly rolling her eyes, hands gripping her own neck, as if dueling with someone, feeling odd, flapping down, asked, "Master, what martial power are you practicing?"
At this moment, Xuexue really felt like slapping this silly bird to death, can't it see she's being entangled by a ghost?
"Mmm mmm...!"
