"Xiaozhao and Niannian are both on the Cloud Mountain Path. If you go there, you can take care of them, and I can be at ease."
"Okay."
Lady Yan in Red Clothes replied coldly.
In the twisted silhouette of a black-and-white Ghost Market, the bloody hem of the ghost's dress slightly fluttered, revealing a supernatural charm unseen by mortals. Her pale fingers grasped the Ice Coffin, gazing for a long time, as if observing an evil ghost on the other side through it.
"Huh?" Her tone carried a hint of confusion.
"What's wrong, is this ghost acting strange?" Li Yuan noticed the change in her expression, so he said, "If it's not right, let's not try this. Safety first."
Lady Yan in Red Clothes shook her head, calmly saying, "I can devour it."
After speaking, she turned around and said, "Husband, you go first."
Li Yuan did not speak further.
