"Luo Ke's expression is dazed. That's a sign he's been hit by an Illusion Technique or some form of Domination Magic."
The Spirit Master Level Ghost-devouring Demon, under the control of Shu Feng's Illusion Technique, revealed everything directly.
"Take me to Viscount Tuck!"
With two casual swings of his sword, Shu Feng cut down the Ghost-devouring Demon Warriors at the entrance and said coldly.
"Yes, My Lord!"
The Ghost-devouring Demon's eyes were vacant as he walked deeper into the City Lord's Mansion.
Lin Lan asked, completely at a loss, "Sister, what do we do now?"
"Follow him inside!"
Lin Ya's gaze flickered to the distance, and her expression suddenly changed. She saw squads of Ghost-devouring Demon Warriors rushing toward them. Her face paled as she gritted her teeth.
Those Ghost-devouring Demon Warriors were on a war footing and would slaughter everyone they encountered—man, woman, or child. Lin Ya's beauty wouldn't save her.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
