Slaying the Demon, Wang Xian Is Poisoned

Little Bai finished speaking and paid no more attention to the woman in white.

Instead, he turned and took Wang Xian by the hand, grinning. "My sister and I saw Sword Qi surging over the Whitewater River from the mountain peak. She thought you might have come, so she sent me down to check..."

When Shangguan Ruoyan heard this from the reception hall, she froze.

The woman in white in the courtyard, however, didn't think much of it. Even now, she still didn't know where Little Bai had come from.

She even thought the youth who had appeared out of nowhere was just a demon beast from that mountain.

She even thought Wang Xian, who looked like a little old man in the pavilion, was a demon from the mountain at Luohua.

Only Shangguan Ruoyan seemed to have figured something out, and didn't dare speak carelessly.

She merely touched the stone coffin before her and said softly, "Master, please wait a little longer. In a few days, Wang Xian will be back with the spirit medicine. You'll be saved."

The woman in white let out a cold laugh.

Looking at Wang Xian in the pavilion, she snapped, "Boy, you ruined my grand formation. I'll use your Divine Soul to forge a new one!"

Before Wang Xian could speak, Little Bai turned and shouted, "Shut up! You're nothing but a female ghost!"

Shangguan Ruoyan might not have been able to tell, but how could Little Bai fail to see it?

He didn't even know how a female ghost, who should only appear at night, had shown up in this courtyard in broad daylight.

At his shout, even Shangguan Ruoyan in the reception hall sensed the air in the courtyard trembling faintly.

Like a divine dragon turning over, the instant Little Bai