The female ghost emitted a thick black aura, lunging straight at Zhong Nianyao with her nails suddenly growing long and sharp, clearly capable of slicing off a piece of flesh with a mere scratch.
Just as the female ghost's claws were about to reach Zhong Nianyao's face, everyone screamed in horror.
Only Lu Yichen remained seated, seemingly unconcerned about whether Zhong Nianyao would be injured. However, a closer look revealed his hand on his knee tightly clenched into a fist—indicating that his emotions were not as calm as they appeared.
Just when everyone thought that Zhong Nianyao would be injured, she swiftly reached out her hand and grabbed the female ghost's hand. The long nails were about a centimeter away from her face.
After grabbing the female ghost's hand, Zhong Nianyao did not hesitate. She flung her arm, throwing the female ghost directly against the wall.
