Frost Ferret (2)

"Amitabha."

After Xu Xiaoshou, who had repelled the Possession with a backhand was done, he put his palms together, humbly bowed with his hands clasped and muttered a Buddhist chant.

After he said that, he raised his head and looked at Rao Yaoyao.

"Sword Deity Rao, I've already used all my trump cards and don't have much left. I hope that Sword Deity Rao would not be distracted."

"We're on the same side now, and I've already submitted my voting certificate. You all know what Elder Han's plan was, he definitely won't let me off."

"If his Possession really succeeded, the Holy Divine Palace would be disgraced!"

Xu Xiaoshou's face was pale, and his heart thumped rapidly. Blood spurted out of his mouth as if he was at the end of his tether. He sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest, and did not speak anymore.

Ye Xiao was also stunned.