"?"
Seeing the encirclement gone, people looked around in confusion with eyes that said, "Why did everyone run away?"
"What are you looking at? Not running now is what's not right!"
The Soul-sucking Ghost's Dark Hand missed the opportunity, but seized this perfect moment as people dispersed, breaking out of the circle and slashing at the nearest Dark Moon Sword's neck.
The person clearly couldn't react in time and could only raise a hand hurriedly to defend. Given the situation, even if the attack was successfully blocked, they'd be knocked flying. Meanwhile, quick-responding teammates were already rushing over with weapons for rescue.
"Hiss!"
The Soul-sucking Ghost's throat emitted a strange tone, suddenly abandoning the attack and slapping toward the rescuing Dark Moon Sword!
A feint, and a highly pure one at that!
