Five minutes later.
"What are you doing here?" Lonemoon tried his hardest to suppress the urge to beat her up as he scanned her from head to toe. She was completely uninjured. Si Yu had only called him ten minutes ago, yet Shen Ying's body had traveled tens of thousands of miles.
"Oh. Someone pulled me here." Shen Ying tilted her head.
"Who is he?"
She paused and glanced at Yun Heng beside him. She gnawed on the fruit that Chef just passed to her and said, "Perhaps… the Rich Ghost?"
"Rich… Song Ren?" Lonemoon exclaimed. Was he not called Mischievous Ghost? "What did he bring you here for?" Song Ren was a ghost with grievous energy. Chef had said before that grievous energy has great impact on remnant souls. The last time the remnant souls attacked the city, his grievous energy exploded.
"I don't know." Shen Ying shook her head.
"What about the others?"
"I don't know." Shen Ying continued shaking her head.