"Are you... are you a human... or a ghost?"
Jiang Yingxue heard a voice suddenly coming from the red-clad woman in the next iron cage, and she jumped in fright, her voice trembling.
She had been locked here for almost a day, and that red-clad woman had been sitting motionless, without even a hint of breath. She had assumed she was a dead person.
Now suddenly hearing her speak, Jiang Yingxue was so shocked she almost thought it was a corpse coming back to life.
The red-clad woman said flatly, "Of course I'm human. If I were a ghost, I would have eaten you already."
At this moment, Jiang Yingxue noticed she was breathing and felt relieved, thinking of some arcane cultivation techniques in the martial world, like the Turtle Breath Skill, and thought she must have been feigning death.
She patted her chest and asked fearfully, "Sister, were you also captured by those villains? I... who?"
