C396 Demon Possession

As Xiao Han stood vigilant, a crimson mist materialized overhead. Within a heartbeat, the mist took on human form, brandishing a blood-colored scimitar. The figure charged downward, slashing towards Xiao Han. The blade came within inches of him, but Xiao Han contorted his body at an odd angle, narrowly evading the ambush.

"You finally show yourself."

Xiao Han's voice was grave. "Who are you