A strange sense of oppression came over Mo Mo, reminding him of his battle with Young Master White Tiger, Huang Baifu, not long ago.
The seemingly delicate girl before him... this girl who looked even younger than he was—could she really be on the same level as Young Master White Tiger, Huang Baifu?
Mo Mo nervously tightened his grip on the strange black wooden sword given to him by Ghost City Lord Xiao Shengmo. It was currently his only piece of equipment.
Without talismans, the Celestial Master Sect had effectively lost half its combat strength.
But how had this white-haired girl appeared here? Mo Mo's memories of her stopped before his duel with Huang Baifu.
At that time, he had even asked Captain Ling Feng of the Administration Bureau to investigate the theft. Unfortunately, after his battle with Huang Baifu, he had fallen unconscious. Once he woke up, he immediately took part in exploring the mysterious cavern dwelling. Later, Zhan'er had obtained the edict by a twist of fate, and he had fled with Zhan'er all the way... Mo Mo had nearly forgotten about the theft that day.
"Dual Realms of Demons and Dao has an explicit rule forbidding us from slaughtering one another... Yet you openly broke the agreement?" In any case, Mo Mo calmed down and tried to probe the white-haired girl's strength through words.
"Oh? What agreement are you talking about?" The white-haired girl chewed her gum indifferently. "Besides, it has nothing to do with me. I'm not one of them."
The strange long blade dragged along the ground, making a scraping sound that gave Mo Mo a secret shiver. At his level of cultivation, his perception of his surroundings and danger had long surpassed that of ordinary people.
At that moment, Mo Mo felt as though