"Something's wrong!"
"Very wrong!"
The White-haired Ghost, entangled with Mu Qingyang not far from the camp, sensed something was amiss.
The attack launched by the three fourth-levels together was supposed to crush the camp's defenses completely!
But in just over ten minutes,
three people, two were already dead!
Now... of the three, only he was left!
How could that third-level Spiritual one named Gu Shen be so strong?
The White-haired Ghost looked toward the small hill at the back of the camp and saw the young man holding Silver Eye's head and staring at him, causing a chill to run down his spine... before setting out, he felt as if there was someone in the camp watching him.
Now he was sure!
It was Gu Shen!!
No time to think, a cold laugh exploded by his ears.
"Dare to lose focus while fighting me?!"
