walked into the washroom to rinse his body, preparing for sleep.Chen Ping had just finished washing up and was about to go to sleep when Zhao Wujie called!"Mr. Chen, we found the people from the Miao..."I asked you, what's going on with that girl"

Chen Ping asked Ge Cangsheng.

He certainly didn't want such a thing as crafting puppet corpses to happen at the entrance of his Heavenly Dragon Hall!

"Upon hearing this, Ge Cangsheng quickly explained: 'Lord Master, this girl is my beloved daughter..."

"Your daughter" Chen Ping's face was full of disbelief: "Then she... how come there's no sign of life at all, could she be a corpse"

Hearing this, Ge Cangsheng's expression moved slightly, and then he said: "Reporting to the Lord of the Palace, my daughter was murdered many years ago. The subordinate spared no effort to find back her soul and spirit for her, so to be precise, my daughter is not a corpse!"

"However, to prevent my daughter's flesh from rotting, I can only burn incense inside the main hall every day to control her body from decaying."

Speaking of this, Ge Cangsheng's eyes actually welled up with a few tears!

Anyone seeing their own daughter in this state, and having to live with it day in and day out, would find it unbearable.

Chen Ping couldn't help but take a few more glances at the girl. Looking at her appearance, she was only in her early twenties. Looking at Ge Cangsheng again, he was already an elderly man nearing his end, well over a hundred years old. If Ge Cangsheng hadn't said anything, Chen Ping wouldn't have dared to believe that this girl was actually his daughter!

"How many years has your daughter been like this"

Chen Ping asked curiously.

"Twenty years..."i shot out, and the several men in black instantly froze like they were under a spell, standing motionless!Moments later, large patches of blood began to pour out from the chests of several men in bla...