I stared blankly at the red-haired man in front of me—his face slender, his eyes captivating, his features handsome and charming. He was smiling, eyes fixed on me.
"Move aside." I shouted. Just now, in an instant, I saw the memories of Leon Wang and Sandra Yu. What the hell is going on?
"Heh, twenty years ago, I gave him a chance, helped him out a little. That's why he's so rich now. Too bad he was always too timid. Heh, and you?"
I couldn't understand what he was saying. The red-haired man pointed at Leon Wang, who was curled up in the corner of the courtyard, smiling.
My legs started shaking. I had just absorbed a large amount of earth energy, and now the reaction was growing stronger.
"And you? Why did you agree to help others so easily?"
The red-haired man pressed a finger against my chest.
I raised my hand and looked up at him. Suddenly, he leaned his head in close.
"Hate them? Ghosts? Do you want to kill all the ghosts?"
I shook my head.