A storage ring flashing with green light fell to the ground, standing out conspicuously.
Ma Yunbiao's face lit up with joy. He reached toward the green storage ring on the ground with his right hand, but at that moment, a dark light flared above his head. A pitch-black ghost claw appeared out of thin air, radiating astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations. It was clearly a Heavenly Treasure.
Ma Yunbiao reacted swiftly, swinging the Black Long Staff in his hand at the ghost claw.
With a muffled clang, the Black Ghost Claw was sent flying backward.
A shrill Ghost Wail rang out. Ma Yunbiao's head sank, and his entire body went limp. Sensing something flying toward him, he hurriedly rolled across the ground and felt a needle prick his right arm.
No one noticed that the green storage ring had already vanished.
A Black Skirt Matron with a graceful figure walked out of the cave. Her skin was fair as snow, her features alluring, and her full breasts seemed ready to burst through her clothes.
Judging by her mana fluctuations, she was clearly a Void Refinement Middle Stage Cultivator.
To Ma Yunbiao's horror, his right arm began to stiffen. Clearly, he had been poisoned by some strange toxin.
He swung the Black Long Staff, conjuring layer upon layer of staff shadows that crashed toward the Black Skirt Matron.
At the same time, the rubble, dead branches, and fallen leaves on the ground were swept up by the gale, taking the form of Flying Swords as they shot toward the Black Skirt Matron.
The Black Skirt Matron opened her mouth, and a Black Banner flashing with black light flew out. Its surface was covered with countless savage Ghost Faces, and it radiated astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations. It was clearly a low-grade Heavenly Treasure.