C236 Ichiro saito

"Ah …" A few Japanese ghosts that had just pounced on him had their Supreme Yang Sword Qi stabbed into their chests, causing them to fall to the ground.

"Capture them both!" Ichiro Sato pulled out a katana from his waist and pounced on one of the god.

"Clang clang!" The God of Movement took out two short blades from his back