C182 Stealing of Magic Tools 21

Mu Yunhua was startled, lifting her gaze to the figure standing in the desolate courtyard. Oh no, not a person—a ghost. And not just any ghost, but Baili Chonghua himself!

"What are you doing here?" she demanded, hoping against hope he wasn't there for her.

Baili Chonghua's Phantom Mask twitched slightly, as if he were about to speak. But in a blink, he vanished