C664 The Devil Is in the Lead

The Martial Cultivator astride the unicorn snapped his whip, sending the Ghost Clan child flying through the air like a weighty object hurled skyward. In a blink, the child was hurtling towards Ye Xiangyang's direction.

The boy had just been subjected to a soul-wrenching lash from the Ghost Clan's distinctive whip, leaving him exceedingly frail. A fall could spell disaster