บท 122: Chapter 122 Desolate Messenger of Death_1

Hearing Liu Xiaotian's accusation, Wang Haolong's defense was almost yelled out, "She's a ladyboy, a man. We got married to acquire the husband and wife skills, to make raiding dungeons easier."

Liu Xiaotian sneered and rolled her eyes, contemptuously saying, "More like cheating, right! You're saying a ladyboy is a ladyboy? Only a fool would believe your bullshit."

"Aren't you a ghost?" Qin Sisi blurted out.

Don't these ghosts have any semblance of consciousness? They've been ghosts for so long yet they can't change their human way of talking.

Liu Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, quickly correcting herself, "Even as a ghost, I don't believe your gibberish."

Wang Haolong said helplessly and angrily, "You just don't trust me, no matter what I say, you don't believe me. I gave up my life for you, what more do you want from me?"