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