"Hall Master?"
His breath caught, thinking he had seen a ghost.
"I'm here."
On the left side of Ghost Mask, Bai Xiao's low voice suddenly echoed.
He turned his head to look, but at the same time, a faint wind sound appeared near his right ear. A powerful hand grabbed Ghost Mask's right shoulder again.
"Are you going back to the main hall of Qunxiang Mountain?"
Bai Xiao's voice sounded again.
"Yes, Hall Master, things here have just been dealt with."
"I was just about to..."
For the fourth time, Ghost Mask turned his head and finally saw Bai Xiao's stern profile.
"Alright, let me send you off, unleash your Qi completely."
Bai Xiao said slowly.
"What..."
Ghost Mask's puzzled words were not finished before he suddenly flew up, enveloped in white clouds and the silhouette of a flying crane. In an instant, he soared across the sky at a speed comparable to the extreme dive of a fighter jet.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
