Revenge had already driven Bai You completely mad.
"It's just a lift of my hand. First let this king see which ghost dares commit murder in my territory."
Bai You was a friend of the Fourth Prince; by that reckoning, she was one of Hua Yaorao's people.
Hua Yaorao absolutely did not believe that anyone under her command would dare lay a hand on Bai You.
Yet Bai You saw her One finger of Ghost Power fall onto the center of her brow.
Bai You only felt a burst of cold spread through her body, and in her mind it was as if something swept across.
That night's scene of her being attacked entered Hua Yaorao's consciousness, precise and intact.
Hua Yaorao saw a ghost claw, and a little ball of furry something; aside from that, there was nothing else.
Hua Yaorao's expression changed slightly.
"Well? Did you find that culprit?"
Bai You felt a wave of cold inside her body; when the chill faded, she couldn't wait to ask.
"A ghost claw. The other party didn't even show their face."
