The shadowy figure couldn't be identified, resembling a wolf yet appearing more slender, covering in snow-white as if fully enrobed in white fur. When Yang Zhen restrained it, it wailed continuously, but couldn't break free.
Obviously, it had exhausted all its True Essence.
With its True Essence depleted, it was now at Yang Zhen's mercy, who instantaneously turned into a strong man wrangling a horse, spinning it around and causing a sensation.
A crowd of people stared in amazement as Yang Zhen swung his rope, tying it in circles around that figure.
The voice came from Han Yan'er. Otherwise, Yang Zhen would not have cared about this mess. In the land of the Nine Dragon Que Flower, there were no ordinary beings. Who knew what dangers this ghostly thing posed?
