The white-clad figure was overjoyed; this creature finally couldn't run any further.
Still worried about the Fierce Ghost that had just appeared, upon landing he immediately turned around to look at the sky, drenched in cold sweat, cautiously holding his sword.
But before his eyes, the universe was clear and bright, without a trace of black energy.
It seemed everything that just happened was a hallucination brought on by his exhaustion.
"What's going on?"
The white-clad figure was confused: "Where did that overwhelming Ghost Qi go? Where did the thousands of Fierce Ghosts come to bite and tear go? Where did the dense swarm of Fierce Ghosts go?"
He spun around searching.
But... the surroundings were empty, where were the Fierce Ghosts?
The white-clad figure was thoroughly confused.
He firmly believed he couldn't be mistaken!
But why were they gone? It was truly baffling and unexplainable.
