Looking at his gaunt, pale face in the mirror, Bi Xie sighed heavily, his fingers stroking the rose necklace around his neck, muttering to himself, "Am I dying soon? Why do I feel like my body is almost exhausted and will soon disappear?"

Bi Xie originally thought that his excessive sleepiness was because he and Zang had done too many things that were not suitable for children, which had drained his body. But now it seems that this is not the reason.

"Beep, the villain's corruption value has increased to 100. Please be careful of your personal safety, host."

Bi Xie was frowning and feeling sorry for herself. The mechanical and rigid system voice in her mind made her shudder.

"How did the 'darkening value' become 100? Doesn't that mean Zang has become a monster? Can you explain this more clearly, honey? Give me some time to prepare myself!"

"Beep, data transmission in progress, please wait—"

After a series of buzzing sounds, Bi Xie saw a familiar sleeping chamber. A night breeze blew, and the scenery in front of Bi Xie blurred for a moment. A moment later, a proud and aloof man in a black robe appeared directly in the sleeping chamber.

Bi Xie was frightened.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, and his fair face was covered with scars, some of which were just below the corners of his eyes, looking like two lines of bloody tears. Even though he was wearing a black robe, it couldn't hide the scars all over his body.

Zang's entire face was disfigured beyond recognition, with whip marks, knife marks, and branding marks left by instruments of torture that Bi Xie couldn't identify. His flesh was turned inside out, vaguely revealing his white bones. In the dim light, the man looked like a vengeful ghost emerging from a pool of blood.

Those bloodshot eyes, filled with bone-chilling hatred, turned utterly eerie and chilling after the empty black coffin was opened. He destroyed everything Bi Xie had left in the bedroom, tearing all the clothes to shreds!

When Mayas, Blaise, and Art arrived at the bedchamber, they were stunned by what they saw. The immense pressure made their hearts clench and their faces turn pale.

For a hundred years, for a thousand years, the master has never been so angry.

"Where is he?" The two cold words were like icicles hanging at one's feet, capable of piercing one's blood in an instant.

Art didn't speak, but looked at Blake and Mayas.

Mayas: "Master, please calm down. She has left the Ghost Realm, but she asked me to tell you that she will come back to find you."

Blake scoffed, "Meyas, stop trying to defend that human woman! Don't think that exonerating her will erase your crime of killing Remilia!"

"Master, that human woman is a spy. She leaked the defense layout of the Ghost Realm and led the vampire hunters to launch a large-scale attack on our Ghost Realm while you were away. She betrayed and deceived you, Master. Mayas, you actually protected a sinner!"

Art frowned. He had come to believe Blake's words because there was indeed a trace of Mayas's scent on Remilia's body.

“Master, you suddenly couldn’t use the Blood Sword Technique in the Ten Directions Heavenly Spear Formation. Could it be that it’s not the formation’s fault, but that this human woman tampered with it?” Art said.

Bright's turquoise eyes darted around as he exclaimed excitedly, "It must have been that human woman who tampered with it! The Ten Directions Heavenly Halberd Formation is completely ineffective. I can still use the Blood Explosion Technique inside the formation, and Master couldn't possibly be trapped by a mere mortal formation!"

"Master is so obsessed with that human woman's blood. Perhaps that woman was specially trained by the Ghost Hunters to bewitch you. Master, you must not be bewitched by her! The reason you can't use the Blood Sword Technique in the formation is most likely because you have consumed a large amount of that woman's blood!"