"Red-robed?"
Xu Yang was surprised and then overjoyed!
How could there be such good things?
These 108 Yin spirits were captured by the Zongsheng Palace, the organizer of the "Daoist Skills Competition" and placed in the schools to test the safety of the participants in the "Qi Refining Group". They had been carefully screened for their strength!
This female ghost, who had managed to ascend to "Red-robed" under Zongsheng Palace's watch, must have had some tricks up her sleeve.
The Yin wind around her body was fierce, her killing intent soared, her body was covered in dripping blood, staining her clothes red. Her hideous face was filled with an eerie and frightening smile as she slowly approached Xu Yang, dripping blood from her seven orifices.
That expression...
Made it seem like she was treating Xu Yang as if he were her plaything.
Xu Yang kept a poker face, his right hand behind his back quietly clenched into a fist.
