C238 It's all a play

Fatty Lei's thoughts were clear to me. Dante was a ghost after all, and the concept of how humans and spirits went their separate ways was deeply rooted in my mind. Afraid that Fatty Lei might face some danger, I forcefully took a deep breath and felt a tearing pain in my internal organs.

With an unbearable rage, he sank his dantian and watched as Fatty Lei ran to the edge of the fire