Wang Bo wore the face of a Vicious Ghost, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy, angry, sad, or joyful.
But from his relaxed body, it was clear that he seemed neither nervous nor excited in the slightest.
His gaze remained fixed on the Vicious Ghost at arm's length. The terrifying heat radiating from both of them had turned the entire second floor into a huge furnace. The heat wave even seeped through the walls and began spreading outward.
"Everyone, leave!"
Shu Qing's expression changed slightly as she ordered everyone to hurry away from the second floor.
The Supernatural power here had already exceeded the limit they could withstand. The skin temperature of many people had become frighteningly high, and they had already begun turning black and shriveling.
If they did not leave now, they would probably become mummies before long!
And this was merely the aura radiating from both sides. The true clash had yet to erupt!
Hearing this, the others hurriedly retreated.
Everyone left the second floor.
Liu Jing gripped the Three-edged bayonet. A pair of horrifying feet was skewered on its tip, strung together like meat on a skewer. The collision Vicious Ghost that had rushed in moments ago had already been subdued by everyone.
But no matter what method they used, they had never been able to kill it.
So they could only take it away with them, lest it remain here and interfere with the battle between Wang Bo and the Vicious Ghost.
The strange ghost face on the wall had already withdrawn the moment the two sides began confronting each other. It seemed the terror here was no longer something it could interfere with, so it could only temporarily retreat.
Wang Bo stood in the middle of the area. Seeing that everyone