The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 383

"Madison?" Sebastian frowned.

He was about to speak when Madison pulled him behind her.

With a clang, the Ghost King had already appeared before them, his sharp claws clashing against Madison's bronze sword.

"He's mine." The Ghost King's gaze fell on Sebastian before slowly shifting to Madison.

His blood-red eyes slightly widened in surprise upon seeing Madison. The negative energy surrounding him dissipated in the next moment, revealing an incredibly handsome face. Madison was stunned.

His gaze traveled from Madison's brows and eyes down to her lips. The coldness in his eyes faded and was replaced by a gentle smile.

"It's been a long time since I've seen a cultivator with such pure spiritual energy."

He reached out to grab Madison's hand, but she raised her sword to block him.

Despite Madison's icy demeanor, the Ghost King continued to smile gently. "I've been stuck at a standstill in my cultivation, unable to find a way to move forward. I never expected that the heavens would send me a cultivator with such pure energy. Truly a gift from the heavens!"

Madison stepped back with the tip of her sword pointed at him.

She looked at him with a sharp gaze. "You want to use me as a spiritual vessel to aid your cultivation?"

The Ghost King burst into laughter. "A spiritual vessel? Hahaha! Of course not. I want to have a joint cultivation with you!"

Madison was dumbfounded.

shifted upon hearing the term

"What does joint cultivation

my negative energy to aid your cultivation, and you'll use your pure spiritual energy to assist

about to move, he

Sebastian kept silent.

contemplative look

Madison held Sebastian's wrist, then gradually rose to Sebastian's face. His gaze darted

him?" the

silent, watching the Ghost King warily. Unlike the sentinel spirits or ordinary ghosts,

tightly, holding it horizontally

extended his hand. "He bears great fortune, yet his astral body is unstable, always facing calamities. Don't you find that strange?" Madison didn't

you want

King chuckled and reached out to grasp Madison's wrist, which held the sword.

her forward. "Comen

and then you

you want

me.

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Sebastian. "You should come along

and freed her wrist from the Ghost King's grasp. The