"Qi, it's looking at me..."
Yun Zhao was so shocked that his words were incoherent, pointing at the photo with a face full of fear.
"Don't be afraid, big brother, Qi is here."
Yun Qi's small body stood in front of Yun Zhao, with hands on the hips, looking all tough and confident.
Yun Zhao instantly felt a surge of safety.
"You dare to hide in the photo and harm my brother, watch how Qi deals with you."
As soon as the words fell, a trace of golden light appeared at Yun Qi's fingertips, and with the other hand, she picked up the photo, aiming at the ghostly face. That streak of gold released a powerful force, actually pulling the ghostly face out of the photo.
