"Since you've begged me, your master..."
"Then I... shall lend you a hand... HEH HEH HEH HEH..."
...
「The heart of the Anhe City ruins.」
Originally, the hearts of the common people and players in the ruins were in their throats.
Watching the old demon Ghost Nether absorb the blood mists of several Foundation Establishment Cultivators in one go, his aura recovering at a visible rate, everyone broke out in a cold sweat.
"It's over... The low-HP boss healed!"
"This is a Core Formation Stage expert! We couldn't even kill him when he was on the brink of death, so how are we supposed to fight him now?!"
However, the scene that unfolded in the next second made everyone's jaws hit the floor again.
The menacing Ghost Nether Elder had just charged forward when Su Ling'er's figure, though moving later, somehow arrived first, her strength absurdly greater than before.
With every punch, another layer of Ghost Nether's protective Demonic Qi shattered.
