Chapter 932: It's an Accident_1

Mr. Ghost Hayes seemed a bit stunned.

He scrutinized Purple Summers carefully; such a beautiful young girl—if he had seen her before, he should have remembered her.

As Mr. Ghost Hayes sized up Purple Summers, she was also sizing him up.

Strangely enough, none of the mages she met ever looked like mages.

Hunter Dalton looked like a business elite, and the Mr. Ghost Hayes before her... he just looked like a timid and crafty old man; it was hard to imagine that someone like him could master the art of resurrection.

"Oh!—" Mr. Ghost Hayes suddenly realized and recognized Purple Summers, "So it's you!"

Purple Summers asked with a smile, "Recognize me now?"

"It's been so long since I last saw you, you've become more beautiful! I almost didn't recognize you." Mr. Ghost Hayes said, "Back then, you were heartbroken and sought my help to resolve the peach blossom evil spirit..."

"..." The corner of Purple Summers' mouth twitched slightly.