Noah swallowed a mouthful of saliva, cautiously leaned forward, focused his gaze, and instantly felt a wave of hair-raising terror.
What climbed out of the compass was shockingly a completely dark green imp.
This little ghost was roughly just over a meter tall, its skin smooth and slick, and the claws on its four limbs extremely sharp. The clack-clack sound Noah heard just now was the sound of this imp's claws piercing the ground.
"Ghost... Ghost Race!" Noah was so scared his scalp went numb. He almost jumped straight up and cried out in alarm.
"Saint Lord, there is a ghost!"
"Tsk, ignorant human, what are you making such a fuss about?" The imp glanced at Noah, its eyes full of contempt and disdain.
Immediately, it dropped to its knees with a thud in front of Alex, cupped its sharp claws together in a fist salute, and revealed a flattering, fawning smile.
"Ghost General Grave-Digging Ghost pays respects to the Master!"
