Such good luck smells fishy!
Editor: Kurisu
The ghost general in the air was still maintaining his posture, pointing his glaive at the village in a fierce and domineering manner. How was it that in the blink of an eye, his underlings and brothers have all been sucked into the black hole?
The ghost general was dumbfounded and spaced out for a moment. But after that, he escaped on his black cloud in a frenzy—he had met an expert! This person could actually capture all the ghost soldiers in one go, so he should escape and save his life first!
"Hahaha!" Senior Brother Three Realms laughed and kept the black flag he was holding in his hand.
Meanwhile, the people of Luo Xin street area felt a slight chill for a moment before recovering from it immediately after. The villagers were clueless, not knowing what just transpired.
"Shuhang, let’s go!" After Senior Brother Three Realms put away his black flag, he grabbed Song Shuhang and they chased after the ghost general on a flying sword.