“I have a question. What’s with that young lady?” Jared asked. He didn’t want a regiment under the Dragon Sect to create zombie puppets.
Hearing his question, Chester hurriedly explained, “My Lord, this young lady is my daughter...”
“Your daughter?” An incredulous expression took over Jared’s face. “Why is she lifeless? Is she dead?”
Chester’s expression changed as he replied, “My Lord, someone set my daughter up and killed her years ago. I did my very best to gather one soul and one spirit belonging to her. To be exact, she isn’t a corpse. To prevent her body from rotting, I have to burn incense every day in the hall.”
Tears glistened in Chester’s eyes. He couldn’t do anything to help his daughter and had to spend all his time with her. Anyone would have the same reaction if they were in his shoes.
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