Dream of a Deity

"He's already dead." Han Jue smiled. Chu Xiaoqi looked up at him in surprise.

"Grandpa, you killed him?"

"No, it was you. He was already dead when I arrived. He should have suffered from Qi Deviation and forcefully possessed someone. He died by his own hands."

"I see. Then I killed him. Hahaha, I set him up to suffer from Qi Deviation."

Chu Xiaoqi turned to look at Tang Wan, who was walking over from not far away. He smiled proudly and said, "Wan'er, I was acting earlier to make him let down his guard."

Tang Wan nodded. "I believe your crying, but I don't think you can pee your pants for an act. I can't do it, anyway."

Chu Xiaoqi was embarrassed and did not know how to refute.

Tang Wan took the initiative to bow to Han Jue. She introduced herself a little nervously.

Han Jue smiled kindly, but with his appearance, his smile was not kind but gentle. Tang Wan blushed.