As the Ghost Lantern lit up, its eerie greenish light scattered, Yang Xiao felt a bit settled. However, he quickly realized something was amiss, for no matter how he manipulated the Ghost Lantern, the narrow corridor before him failed to change in the slightest.
"It's not an illusion..." Yang Xiao was startled, instinctively taking a step back; this truly exceeded his expectations.
Detecting the oddness, Yang Xiao dared not hide anything further. He pulled out the Human Bone Staff in reverse grip, clearly sensing that the adversary harbored ill intent.
This wasn't a mere warning or demonstration; this was a decisive intention to confront him, Yang Xiao.
"Friend, it was just a few jokes, no need to escalate to this, right?" Yang Xiao held the lantern in one hand, the stick in the other, readying himself to seize any opportunity.
Of course, he didn't expect a few words would sway them; he wanted the opponent's response to judge their hiding place.
