Bai Wan became nervous and gathered spiritual energy in her palm.
She planned to rush over to help at any time.
Mo Beiyuan's eyes were slightly cold. He turned around and handed the little packrat in his arms to the secret guard behind him to take care of. "Carry her and protect her."
Then, he raised his hand and rubbed the little packrat's head. "Sweetcake, be good. Don't run around."
"Sweetcake will be good. Sweetcake won't run around."
Seeing her father's serious expression, the little packrat stopped making a fuss and nodded obediently.
Mo Beiyuan took out his personal sword from his storage ring and prepared to join forces with Yun Ran to deal with the ghoul king.
However, just as everyone thought that Yun Ran might not be a match for the King of the Ghouls, her performance was shocking.
The saber was inconspicuous, but it cut through the blood mist around the King of the Ghouls.
