"That inn is so eerie. Brother Chenn is going inside. Is that really okay?" Xiao Li, having waited barely two minutes, already had a look of anxiousness climbing her brows.
I was actually quite cautious myself, with a heart hanging in suspense, yet I comforted Xiao Li, "Of course it's okay. After all, it's someone Yu Longting knows, and your Brother Chenn's physique isn't afraid of Corpse Qi."
"That's true. My Brother Chenn is a Living Dead, quite formidable indeed." Xiao Li, reassured by my words, immediately stopped worrying.
The inherent inferiority that had seeped into the Beichen family over the years was something Xiao Li took pride in.
She loved him to death and back, even wanting to bear Beichen's children.
As a result, Beichen now seemed to not mind this aspect at all.
So, what can change a man is probably only a woman.
The Corpse-Driving Inn was built on a bustling small-town market, even though very few people stayed at the Corpse-Driving Inn.
