of a martial saint."Nie Cheng held the vajra staff, his aura rising constantly!"Well then, all of you go to hell..."Chen Ping no longer wasted words and directly controlled the Blood Demon to attack!"..."I asked you, what's going on with that girl"

Chen Ping asked Ge Cangsheng.

He certainly didn't want such a thing as crafting puppet corpses to happen at the entrance of his Heavenly Dragon Hall!

"Upon hearing this, Ge Cangsheng quickly explained: 'Lord Master, this girl is my beloved daughter..."

"Your daughter" Chen Ping's face was full of disbelief: "Then she... how come there's no sign of life at all, could she be a corpse"

Hearing this, Ge Cangsheng's expression moved slightly, and then he said: "Reporting to the Lord of the Palace, my daughter was murdered many years ago. The subordinate spared no effort to find back her soul and spirit for her, so to be precise, my daughter is not a corpse!"

"However, to prevent my daughter's flesh from rotting, I can only burn incense inside the main hall every day to control her body from decaying."

Speaking of this, Ge Cangsheng's eyes actually welled up with a few tears!

Anyone seeing their own daughter in this state, and having to live with it day in and day out, would find it unbearable.

Chen Ping couldn't help but take a few more glances at the girl. Looking at her appearance, she was only in her early twenties. Looking at Ge Cangsheng again, he was already an elderly man nearing his end, well over a hundred years old. If Ge Cangsheng hadn't said anything, Chen Ping wouldn't have dared to believe that this girl was actually his daughter!

"How many years has your daughter been like this"

Chen Ping asked curiously.

"Twenty years..."e Cangsheng himself knew that with just his people, it was impossible to find Chen Ping in such a vast demon beast mountain range!And the danger lurking in the depths of this mountain range is far bey...