C403 Departure!
Bai Wuji hated being called trash the most in his life. His eyes were so red that they seemed to be covered by a haze. Suddenly, killing intent filled the air.
"What did you put in the smoke grenade?" Bai Wuji's expression suddenly changed.
"Soft Bone Powder, otherwise, how could I win against you?" Ghost Lady smiled and took out a butterfly knife from her thigh
