"Are you the Mountain Ghost?"
As Sang Que was lost in thought, the witch in front of her asked again, speaking in a mysterious and ancient language that Sang Que could fully understand.
But she could not speak it.
How should she return all of this to the witch?
Sang Que looked down at the Master's Blade in her hand, the token, and the Mountain Ghost Coin embedded in the palm of her right hand. Was she supposed to return the witch's three items to her?
Whether it works or not, she'll know by trying.
Sang Que gripped the Master's Blade as a weapon, remaining on guard even now, ready to hand over the Master's Blade finally.
She used her left hand to take out the Mountain Ghost Token from her bosom, raised her arm, and handed it to the witch, testing the waters by first returning a token.
The witch had her Wen Li in her arms sniffing in her direction, while the Red Leopard behind her sat quietly.
"For me?"
