Pitching Two Groups

*Bam... Bam...*

As soon as Linghu Yincheng's soul emerged from her body, Zhou Shenxin and Ling Long immediately fell on their butts, trembling as they pointed their fingers at her soul. "What... what is that, Zhang Fei?"

"A Soul Marionette Gu." Both women turned to Zhang Fei directly. "I don't know if you've heard of Gu insects before, but the black insect inside Linghu Yincheng's soul is indeed a Gu insect. They have many types and abilities, and this one has abilities similar to your marionette technique."

Ling Long shook her head vigorously. "We... we've never heard of Gu insects before."

"I... I can't get the insect out of her soul." Zhou Shenxin spoke in a trembling voice.