C32 Ghost Race

The people of Qingyu Pavilion looked at each other. What should they do?

Nan Chen cast a cold glance at them. The group of people trembled and fled like birds and beasts.

Liu Xia walked to Nan Chen's side and looked at the black thing on the ground. "Senior Nan, what is this thing?"

"Ghost mother and son."

" Ghost mother and son? What is that?" She had never heard of this name before