Xia Zhihuai was slightly surprised, but he quickly accepted the outcome.
He didn’t think that Wanwan’s approach was wrong; that female ghost was indeed fierce and audacious.
Despite having no grudges or conflicts with Fan Yulei, she dared to extend her claws towards him right under their noses, not long after he was injured by the talisman.
Who knows how much blood that bridal ghost had on her hands before they encountered her?
Therefore, Xia Zhihuai looked at Wanwan’s tense little face and playfully tapped her head, saying, “Well done. You’re doing heaven’s work.”
“You call this righteous,” he continued.
Wanwan’s tightly stretched face suddenly softened, and she smiled brightly, saying, “Yes, doing heaven’s work!”
Once Fan Yulei felt his strength returning and the pain subsiding, he slowly stood up and asked, “So, are all the issues on my body resolved?”