C191 A Sad past

Ning Xiaoshu was momentarily taken aback as he gazed at the blue-purple priest, finding his claims somewhat incredible. Judging by his appearance, he seemed to be about the same age as the princess, yet he was in fact her master.

Curiosity piqued, Xiaoshu inquired, "Priest, if you're the princess's master, how did you end up as a ghost in this tomb?"

With a sigh, the priest waved his hand