"ARGH! ARGH! ARGH..."
Elder Ghost's eyes were bloodshot and his face twisted as he let out a hysterical roar, as if his own son had just died.
Once the Blood-Stealing Curse began, it was irreversible. The survivor would take everything from the other person.
Now,
Zhu Ju was the one who survived, so one could only imagine Dugu Ming's fate.
"Young Master!"
Elder Ghost roared in fury.
"I want you dead!"
SWOOSH!
In an instant, he pushed his Phantom Step to its absolute limit. His body lunged forward like a specter, leaving a trail of afterimages in his wake.
Soul-Slaying Ghost Claw!
Vast, masculine Qi Blood, driven by a Secret Technique, erupted from his body, transforming into a howling, ghostly wind that chilled one to the bone.
