When the silver needle shattered the pitch-black object, Liu Zixuan's eyebrows twitched twice.
The renowned Mo Yin Ghost Doctor, feared by countless people as a Death God level figure, was so easily killed by him?
He found it a bit strange; if it were really just like that, then Mo Yin Ghost Doctor would be no better than his two apprentices, Yin Qiao and Yang Lu!
Just as he was lost in thought, the originally shattered Skull Wooden Staff quivered twice and began to restore to its original form at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Moreover, the items on the ground belonging to the Mo Yin Ghost Doctor were also swiftly returning to their original state!
Liu Zixuan cautiously took a few steps back, his eyes fixed firmly on that spot!
Seeing such a strange existence, Zuo Chenggong and Wu Mei shrank fearfully into the corner.
Hoo~
A long breath echoed, and Mo Yin Ghost Doctor suddenly appeared!
