You're Too Naive

Seeing this scene, Su Qian's lips curled into a mocking smile.

Su Yunxian felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

After all, she was now a living dead. Her sense of smell had long been numbed. She couldn't even smell ordinary scents, so how could she smell Su Qian's scent?

Just as Su Yunxian broke out in a cold swear behind her, a strong sense of dizziness suddenly swept over her. Su Yunxian's feet swayed uncontrollably, and she almost fell to the ground.

"Xian'er!" Shocked by Su Yunxian's reaction, Fan Jinghua hurriedly wrapped his arms around her shoulders and turned to glare at Su Qian. He shouted sternly, "You b*tch, what did you do to Xian'er?"

"Fan Jinghua, you may deceive others, but not me." Su Qian stared at Fan Jinghua coldly. "You're too naive if you think you can use the forbidden art of resurrecting the dead in front of me."

Fan Jinghua's expression changed drastically as he looked at Su Qian in horror.