Chapter 165. Your Majesty

“Ghost. Ghost.” Jessica dropped her phone onto the floor due to shock, her chest heaving and falling heavily. She scurried backward and pointed at me, her face turning pale.

“I’ve just seen a ghost. Filippa. Filippa. Is that you? Ghost. Ghost. Filippa, are you here to take revenge? I didn’t cause your death. I only bullied you when you were alive; have pity on me.” Jessica fell on the floor and yelled at the top of her voice while banging her head against the wall heavily.

My lips slowly curved up, and a sense of joy crept into my system. It turns out. It turns out that there’ll be a day when I’ll step into the red flame axis pack and make all my bullies scared. Very interesting. What goes around, comes around.

At first, I thought I'd be consumed by fear, nervousness, anxiety, and a sense of trauma that would pop up by stepping into the red fla