In a clearing in the jungle, two immense energies clashed.
The Ghost Hand flew backwards, blood already staining the corners of his mouth.
Initially, the Ghost Hand pinned his hopes on the black and white guardians, but unexpectedly, both encountered formidable foes.
Although he could briefly withstand Long Qianqian, ultimately she found a flaw and whipped him away.
The Ghost Hand's face was pale, with deep whip marks etched into his black robe.
He looked at the black guardian, wounded and fled by Lin Chen, his expression turning extremely grim.
How could Lin Chen be so strong, even the black guardian isn't his match.
The black guardian was defeated, and Bai Ying and Feng Jiu were locked in an intense battle, while he was severely injured. Now with no other options, he could only seek to escape.
Thinking of this, the Ghost Hand turned his body, intending to escape into the jungle.
But just as he leapt, he felt an obstruction underfoot and a force yanked him down.
