On the rooftop opposite, Bai Xingye listened to the series of screams and fell silent.
Exactly what happened to cause such chaos?
Even if the Xiu Luo Envoy acted, it shouldn't scare people like this, right?
It seems Song Qingying's evil deeds have been punished; a passing immortal must have found her displeasing and decided to teach her a lesson!
Thinking of this, Bai Xingye took advantage of the night and turned to go back to his room.
Little did he know, Feng Fuce who had just left Bai Zhi'er's room, was glancing in the direction of Song Qingying's courtyard.
His slender fingertips slowly formed a fist.
The "evil ghosts" transformed by the demon vanished with a bang.
The punishment he had given to Song Qingying was far from over.
Duke Huan suffered from the kick for quite a while.
Finally, he angrily pointed at a maid: "Go, go and get a monk here."
