Ye Fei shook his head at the terrified driver, his tone somewhat urgent, "Who saved you isn't important, what's important is that you've escaped a jie. Run!"
The driver nodded, then turned back to the car and drove away quickly.
At that moment, Ye Fei turned around to see Xie Xiaofeng using vines to pull the fierce ghost that hung under the bridge up. Looking at the ghost's horrifying appearance, Ye Fei couldn't help but shiver inside.
It seemed the fierce ghost sensed Ye Fei's fear and, with a loathsome and ferocious gaze, said to Ye Fei, "Let me go, or you'll regret it!"
"Pah!" Ye Fei suddenly glared with wide eyes and spat out a retort. After brewing his emotions, he walked up to the fierce ghost and said, "The reason I'm trembling is that I find you ugly, not because I'm afraid of a ghost!"