"Sis, do we know each other?"
Silence prevailed.
"Aunt..."
The wind rose and clouds surged!
"Sis!"
The smoke cleared and clouds scattered~
Ning An felt a headache coming on.
Although he didn't know exactly where things went wrong, he could prove one thing.
The woman in this painting was indeed not lifeless.
He had tried all the means he could use, but they were of no avail against her.
There was even a faint sense of mutual affinity that made him unwilling to strike lethally, even if he had such thunderous means.
What the hell!
While Ning An frowned, pondering how to deal with the aftermath, he felt a touch of itchiness and warmth spread from his back, with a tingling and sour sensation expanding throughout his body.
"Poisoned?"
The Five Ghosts Transport Skill operated at full force, and within moments, this feeling finally disappeared.
Glancing again at the painting he couldn't affect, Ning An sighed and turned away.
...
"Look quickly, Daoist Ning!"
