The wooden door was heavy.
At first, it had been on the verge of collapse under the vicious ghost's pounding. Now, after being scorched by flames, it also bore obvious burn marks.
Jiang Qiao stood inside the door.
To this day, he still did not know what kind of vicious ghost was outside.
But the two sides had exchanged blows through the door.
And the battle had already reached a fever pitch.
He could clearly feel the ghost's pounding growing weaker and the charred stench growing stronger. But Jiang Qiao did not relax in the slightest, because he could also clearly sense that the vicious ghost still had strength to spare!
Sure enough.
The vicious ghost, which had seemed to be suppressed, became violently berserk again after only two or three minutes.
"Boom—!"
The violent impact caused the entire gate to be knocked open by a large section, widening the gap to a foot.
The flames outside the door dimmed.
Jiang Qiao felt as if his body had been struck by a gigantic iron hammer.
A powerful sense of suffocation, dizziness, and agony came crashing over him one after another... and this was not merely a sensation. The arm he had pressed against the door had visibly split open, and the cracks quickly spread all over his body.
Blood flowed freely.
It erupted in an instant.
As a top-tier expert, Jiang Qiao could not remember how long it had been since he had suffered such an injury!
"Good grief."
"I'm having a bit of trouble holding it back."
Jiang Qiao grimaced. Without wasting any more time, he immediately withdrew his palm.
At the same time.
The second impact arrived!
This was not knocking on the door, nor pounding on it. This damn thing was truly ramming the door!
Almost the