C274 Heart Pounding 31

The warm winter sun had driven away much of the cold, but the desolate willow branches and the strong wind still made the cold and desolate road even colder.

The Tang Clan Elder stood in the middle of the road with a Spirit Board in his hand. His wrinkled face was covered in sweat.

He had been looking for a way to subdue the ghost ever since he left that day. A week had passed