The Plan to Win Over the Daughter +1

Upstairs, as soon as An Ya opened her eyes, she was scared by the two ghostly faces in front of her, and her recently regained soul almost scattered. She retreated in fear and trembled, "Who are you? Want to fight? This lady is just about to stretch her muscles and bones!"

With that, she raised her hand to strike.

The evil spirit quickly pulled Thousand-Year Ancient Demon back two steps and shifted the blame, "I've told you that your face is terribly ugly."

As he spoke, he rummaged through his storage and took out a dog-faced mask, sticking it to his own face. He bowed and fawned, "Don't be afraid, we are the left and right arms of Little Heaven Master. We have turned over a new leaf and become good spirits. We won't harm you."

Upon hearing this, An Ya breathed a sigh of relief and stared at him for a while. He was indeed not like the evil spirits she had seen before, but there was something strange about him.