C6552 Poisonous Old Ghost

One could see that the dark green aura in the Poisonous Old Ghost's palm was slowly surging.

"Hehehehe..."

"Today, not only am I here, even my good disciple is here..."

As soon as the Poisonous Old Ghost finished speaking, a black figure suddenly flew over from outside the courtyard wall. His movements were like ghosts, and with just a gust of wind