C1379 Waking
The ghost looked extremely ugly. Its face was badly mangled, and it was completely rotten, like a corpse.
It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it pounced towards Xuanyuan Xier. Its throat let out a ghostly wail.
This sound targeted the soul, causing Xuanyuan Xier to immediately fall into a daze. Her eyes lost their focus and became empty.
"You dare?!"
Jiang Zhuo's eyes turned cold
