C509 True Ghost Ancestor
I could clearly feel that the aura of the Mountain Demon had reached a new height.
The surging Yin Evil Energy crazily pressed down on me like a dam breaking.
My breathing paused, and even the rhythm of my breathing was disrupted by it.
Reverse the aura?
Fight with me?
At this point, what trump card could it still have?
I gripped the Slaughtering Blade tightly and stabbed it into its heart
