C195 The Redclothed Female Ghost Killed the Spiteful Specter in an Instant

The wails of the Spiteful Specter resounded throughout the martial club's training field. A deathly aura filled the air. Everyone looked over in shock, and they could vaguely see a face with a painful expression in the black fog!

"Ghost!"

"Run! Run!"

"Run! My legs are weak, I can't run. Who can save me?"

"Is there really a ghost?"

Everyone scrambled to escape into the distance