C1242 Junior Brother!(part II)

"Junior Brother, come closer. I can hardly recognize you."

The woman's voice was a chilling whisper, sending shivers down Qiao Gao's spine. Her cold hands roamed over him as she asked, "Junior Brother, how many times have you died? How far have you progressed in the Nine-death Divine Arts?"

Qiao Gao was taken aback. Died? I've never died. I'm very much alive