At the same time, Lin Mo was walking on a road in Lin City.
It was now almost eleven o'clock, and there were very few pedestrians.
Just then,
Shwoo!
A sound of ripping through the air was heard, and a steel needle soaked with deadly poison was precisely caught between Lin Mo's fingers.
"How dare you attempt a sneak attack on my turf, Lin Mo? You've got some nerve!"
Lin Mo's eyebrows raised slightly as he looked towards the corner at the end of the street, his eyes growing cold.
"Hehe... This kid's reflexes are quite strong, huh?"
"This serves as a warning to you! Next time, my ghost will join you again!"
The man in a black robe, his face twisted, snorted coldly, leaped, and vanished into the dark.
As he moved, a sinister, bloodthirsty black aura also shifted with the wind.
It was as if his entire being was enveloped in evil and darkness, immensely terrifying.
"Think you can sneak attack me and then just leave? Is that possible?"