Mist enshrouded everything.
All the people disappeared into it.
Mrs. Wan Gu suddenly saw a dark shadow darting into the distance.
"Where do you think you're running!"
With a delicate shout, she darted towards the shadow like a flash of lightning.
As soon as she moved, the pale scholar with the scroll immediately flew after her.
The Evil Ghost Leader also wanted to follow, but suddenly found the mist surging in, obstructing everything, making it impossible to discern directions, let alone find Mrs. Wan Gu's trace.
The surrounding mist gradually dispersed.
Everyone else had vanished.
Only the delicate human woman stood opposite.
— Caijing.
"Ha, planning to split and conquer? Not a bad tactic, but you think you, a little girl, can spar with me for a few rounds?"
The Evil Ghost Leader twirled his bone knife in his hand while his eyes turned blood red, his body gradually filled with a murderous rage.
