C281 Sand Ghost

Within a sea of white bones that had been eroded by the demonic power over time, Lan Xiangyu held a rusted Long Sword and stared at the half-human half-beast monster in front of him.

The two claws of the giant scorpion had already been destroyed, and the pure white half of the human body connected to its back had an incomparably sinister look on his face.

After Lan Xiangyu said this