"It's a ghost, host. You should learn some holy magic and kill this ghost, and also many other ghosts are on their way."
Ye Kai's brows furrowed at the sight before him. The ghost hovered in the air, emitting a bone-chilling aura. A shiver ran down his spine, urging him to take action. Resolute, he made up his mind and bought holy magic.
The ghost figure hurtled toward Ye Kai, its piercing shriek slicing through the air like a dagger. The deafening sound threatened to rupture the eardrums of any ordinary person. Yet, Ye Kai remained composed, his face a mask of determination. Extending his palm, he summoned a surge of luminous energy that erupted from his hand, colliding with the ghost just moments before it reached him.
