Once, he had clashed with Qu Muzhi, and at the last moment, Qu Muzhi had gathered his strength to throw a spear at him. That spear made him truly feel the threat of death. Fortunately, Wu Zhengwu appeared just in time to halt it, otherwise, one of them would have surely died that day.
Yang Xiao wasn't sure if Qu Muzhi's spear could kill the woman or even if Qu Muzhi could still launch it in his current state, but there was no other option left. Yang Xiao still had the Ghost Duster unutilized in his hand, but using it would consume all of his remaining spiritual power. It was his trump card, and he only had one chance.
After the woman used roots to mend her torn body, she picked up the fishing rod and slowly walked towards them, facing two opponents by herself was not an easy task for her, but fortunately… it was all about to end.
