The Price of Breaking an Oath

On the second day, Feng Qingying went to the City God Temple alone.

When she reached the mouth of the alley, she got off the carriage and walked a few steps to see the Seven Laws waiting for her.

He folded his arms across his chest and leaned against the mottled wall. When he saw Feng Qingying approaching, he sighed, "I knew you would come here."

"You want to stop me?"

"Can you stop it!?" "You're not even afraid of ghosts, who can stop you, Elegant, you're really bold. The ghosts here have been trapped for so many years, and they aren't good people either. You actually dare to come alone."

"It's not as scary as you say."

"If I didn't strike out at you, it would be useless even if I came."

"Then come as well."

Whether it was effective or not, she just knew that she could not sit still and wait for death. No matter what, she had to do her best to try.

"Alright, I'll go with you."