Chapter 118: Revenge for a Grudge
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"Ah, yes, Green is still waiting for me," Mianmian snapped out of the temptation of tomatoes and summoned her Flying Sword.
In mid-air, the Flying Sword transformed into many smaller swords, scattering and flying towards Pomegranate Garden. The treasure swords, which sparkled brilliantly during the day, appeared even more ethereal against the backdrop of the night, like fireworks bursting in the air.
At that moment, all the Soul-suppressing Steles in the Pomegranate Garden were destroyed, and dozens of ghosts, bound for many years without dispersing, floated in mid-air.
They had died such tragic deaths that they became ghosts, but they had not yet killed anyone, so they could not be called evil spirits, only resentful ones.
No sooner were they released than they charged towards Su Chenfei and the Su Family's bodyguards in the square. Because they died at the hands of men, they wanted to vent their resentment directly on the adult men.