C865 That Was the Moon Mirror!
The skeleton froze in shock.
Lin Miaoran was rendered speechless.
The other ghosts, previously roaring and charging forward, halted their assault, gaping in disbelief at the spectacle before them.
The ghost, bisected by the sword, was struggling desperately.
Its severed halves, suspended in mid-air, resembled torn fabric attempting to stitch itself back together.
But upon contact