A sense of extraordinary pressure was spreading toward Mo Mo, which even reminded him of the duel with Prince Baihu Huang Baifu not long ago.
Could this seemingly frail girl before him... this girl who looked even younger than him, actually be compared to Prince Baihu Huang Baifu?
Mo Mo nervously gripped the peculiar black wooden sword given to him by the Lord of Ghost City, Xiao Shengmo—his only equipment at the moment.
Without talismans, the Taoist Master was essentially deprived of half of its combat power.
But how did this white-haired girl appear here? Mo Mo only remembered her from before his duel with Huang Baifu.
