In theory, a vengeful spirit of Feituo An's caliber should retain little intelligence.
It could only act according to its instincts.
In other words, to forcefully intrude into the Feituo Mansion, to stand before Feituo Zhenna, were all instinctual actions of its own.
Feituo Zhenna held tight to what was left of Feitou An's Spiritual Body, using her powers to keep it from dissipating further.
But it was already of little use.
Feitou An's Spiritual Body had been eroded by the death energy and the traps she set; dissipation was an inevitable outcome.
In such a situation, Feituo Zhenna lifted her head to look at Beichuan Si.
"Big brother... does heaven really exist in this world?"
Beichuan Si remained silent and shook his head, his voice stiff as he said, "I don't know."
He truly didn't know whether heaven existed in this world or not.
Instead of giving Feituo Zhenna an unrealistic illusion, it was better to give her an ambiguous answer.
Not knowing,
meant it might exist,
