Just like the six dead members of the Jiang Family, Zhou Jingzhe was utterly shocked and puzzled by Wang Xiaoqiang's Dead Spirit Puppets. At the same time, she suddenly realized the reason for Wang Xiaoqiang's prior confidence. No wonder, with two Dead Spirit Puppets, not just the six from the Jiang Family, even if Du Shuiyue and the people from the Linshui Sect came, they couldn't kill him.
Wang Xiaoqiang walked over to Zhou Jingzhe, wrapped his arm around her slender waist, and seeing she was still in a daze, gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"Ah,..." Zhou Jingzhe snapped out of her daze, but this time, she didn't pull away from Wang Xiaoqiang. Her face was shy, yet devoid of anger.
"Alright, the matter is settled. Let's find a place to rest and sleep," Wang Xiaoqiang said. "We haven't had a good night's sleep from last night till now."
