C432 A Fierce Battle

Of course, the ghost wasn't weak either. Even though the assassin had been stabbed in the eye by Yu Moxiang's dagger, he didn't retreat. Instead, just as Yu Moxiang's body was about to fall, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Yu Moxiang's neck.

Yu Moxiang couldn't breathe. He was so close to the female ghost that he could smell the foul stench coming off of her