C878 Black Ghost Shadow

"Yes, yes, yes."

Sensing the deadly aura emanating from Xiao Ling, Xia Shihao hurriedly nodded in agreement, convinced that even with Xiao Ling's Nine-star Martial Ancestor strength, he could easily be defeated.

The resolve Xiao Ling had just shown was not something just anyone possessed.

"We should get moving."

Duan Wuhen, gripping his large black blade, commanded, "Proceed as planned