C112 The last wisp of ghost qi

But was she really weakened?

I felt I could wait patiently for her response.

The cyan ghost weakly laid on the ground, its wailing turned into soundless crying.

The green gas around her body slowly dissipated.

It was as if he was restoring his original appearance.

I know where she came from.

When he was alive, he was a female student who had been cheated by a heartless teacher.

In the end