Since Hua Xiaocao dared to see this strange side, don't be afraid of her spreading it around. Besides, even if she tells others, no one would believe such bizarre things. Hua Jian looked around the empty surroundings and sneered coldly.
In a flash, she floated towards Hua Xiaocao, using a chilling, deep voice that seemed to echo from hell to murmur: "Hua Xiaocao, are you ready? Blood for blood... blood must be repaid."
If Hua Xiaocao was scared to death before, now the scene of floating in mid-air made her so terrified that she seemed to lose her mind.
Little did she know if she dared to look, she would see Hua Jian's feet on a balance scooter.
Unfortunately, after all, being a young girl, she had never seen anyone disappear and reappear suddenly. Ingrained in her mind, only gods or ghosts could do such things. As long as she thought about Hua Jian saying she was already dead, her mind exploded.
There was only one thought... Hua Jian's ghost had come to seek revenge on her.
