The grass here didn't look that green in color, and as he moved bit by bit closer to the grave, he figured this should be the village's burial ground.
Qi Hao once again cursed the Demon in his heart; now it had actually sunk to doing ghost tricks—truly degenerate.
Thinking of this, he laughed. Was there even such a thing as "degenerate" for a Demon?
As soon as it sensed his arrival, it actually hid.
Qi Hao was also worried that any commotion might cause panic, so he tossed out an Eighth Rank Array Plate. He really was giving this Demon quite a lot of credit.
He directly cast the spell outside, and very quickly the Demon was dragged out by his golden lock.
Watching the Demon struggle nonstop, Qi Hao put it away.
He once again carefully checked the place and actually found another one that had slipped through the net; this one was quite clever—letting a low-level one out while the high-level one hid inside—did it really think it could get away with it?
