Although Qi Yu had never thought that she could easily leave this place, hearing the news still shocked her.
Anxiously, she thought to herself, "Can I really not get out?"
Am I destined to stay in such a ghostly place for the rest of my life?
Li Mingjue clasped her cold hand and looked coldly at the woman in red standing in the center of the palace, and said coldly, "You are lying."
The City Lord clicked his tongue impatiently and shook his head silently, "Do you know how many people have entered the Ghost City over these years?"
Li Mingjue merely looked at her indifferently, remaining silent.
The City Lord chuckled, his tone nonchalant, "Over the years, I've noticed that the smarter the people are, the shorter they live. On the other hand, the fools manage to survive a bit longer. Do you know why?"
Li Mingjue knew she was hinting at something and responded softly, "Why?"
