Xiaohe felt a surge of hope that she was finally rescued when she saw Han Fei, but just seconds later, her heart plummeted as she spotted the Big Evil, a Giant Ghost even more terrifying than the Monster.
Having just escaped from the Ghost Nest, Xiaohe pulled back her calf wrapped with a tag, the last thing Uncle Ying left her.
"Don't be afraid, I don't look like a bad guy, do I?" Han Fei said with a smile, gripping the handle of his saber.
The brilliant edge of the saber cut through the darkness as he charged forward, and the blade of humanity cleaved down beside Xiaohe's cheek!
Brushing past her, Han Fei swung his Slaughter Saber at the Monster behind Xiaohe. Blood ribboned through the corridor like two red sashes dancing in the air. By the time Xiaohe gathered her senses and turned to look, the belly Monster she had feared had been split into two.
Han Fei stood atop the Monster's corpse, the blade reflecting his face.
