Lana slowly cracked her knuckles before looking directly at the ghost.
"You know what? I'm already in a terrible mood. So, let's get this over with."
Golden-white Mystic Energy rapidly gathered inside her palm.
A dazzling Mystic Ball slowly condensed, illuminating the dark street with brilliant radiance.
Only then did Lana finally get a clear look at the ghost.
He wore a luxurious ancient crimson robe trimmed with black fur around the collar and sleeves.
An elegant black crown rested neatly upon his forehead.
His long jet-black hair flowed freely behind him like silk, although the ends had mysteriously turned snow white.
His facial features were unbelievably handsome. Sharp eyebrows, deep crimson eyes, perfectly sculpted features.
If not for the deathly pale skin and overwhelming Yin aura surrounding him, he would have looked like a noble prince from ancient times.
For a brief second, Lana couldn't help thinking,
