The Spirit Binder had summoned a Mao Jiang with nearly five hundred years of power.
This was a Xingzi he had spent half his life's effort to subdue and capture.
A thick layer of hair grew all over the Mao Jiang's body, just like a steamed bun that had been left out for too long and grown moldy.
The Mao Jiang's body was as hard as iron; ordinary blades couldn't even scratch it.
And the greater its power, the tougher its body became.
Unlike the slow-moving White Corpse and Green Corpse, a Mao Jiang was agile, capable of leaping onto rooftops and into trees.
Most importantly, a Mao Jiang no longer feared sunlight.
This was why it could appear in broad daylight.
Lu Yuan hadn't fought against a Xingzi many times, especially not a Mao Jiang with nearly five hundred years of power.
This Mao Jiang's power was high enough to break through the protection granted by Lu Yuan's Seventh Grade Official Position.
