Fear shone in the eyes of the yellow-robed Taoist as he glanced once again at Scholar Lv, who was kneeling on the ground. A flicker of hesitation arose in his heart—could this young man be deceiving me?
But in the end, he didn't dare to risk trying and, with both hands forming the Vajra Art, recited the Incantation and passed directly through the wall, disappearing into the courtyard.
Once the Taoist had left, how could his Evil Spirit remain? The empty, billowing black robe floated through the air, quickly following after him.
It wasn't until a good while later that Gouwa finally realized that he had truly escaped death at the hands of that Taoist!
With a face full of disbelief, Gouwa clutched his hand and walked over to Scholar Lv, who was petrified like a wooden chicken, and kicked him hard. "Hey! What did you just do? How did you scare him off?"
