"I seem to recall that it was all of you that invited me here to help?"
Feng Jiu smiled mirthlessly as she gazed at the men and said: "How had it now been turned to seem like I am not given a choice whether I want to help?"
She dusted off her clothes and stood up to say: "Since you cannot believe in me, then you can find someone else better to do it! Truth be told, in regards to this matter, I am not really interested."
Immediately after her voice fell, she did not wait for the men to say anything but just strode towards the door.
"Will the esteemed Ghost Doctor please hold your step?"
The man on the main seat spoke and the guards outside the main hall immediately moved to stop the person. But they had just come to stand in her way for a moment when they were sent flying with a flick of Feng Jiu's sleeves.
"Scram!"
A cold shout sounded, and the two guards fell to the ground with a grunt.