"Wufeng, run! You're the only man left in our Murong Family! Ah, I'll fight you to the death, Tongyun Ghost General!" In her fury, Murong Hongye disregarded her own safety and lunged at the Tongyun Ghost General.
Murong Wufeng's heart sank into complete despair, but he knew that he truly was the Murong Family's only remaining bloodline.
He could not let down his sister's good intentions. He had to escape.
He struggled to his feet and fled!
At that moment, the Tongyun Ghost General turned toward the charging Murong Hongye.
"Hmph, trying to stall for time? What a childish choice!" The Tongyun Ghost General laughed disdainfully.
As soon as he spoke, the ghostly Qi in his hand casually transformed into a massive claw, effortlessly seizing Murong Hongye in its palm as though she were a toy.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you so soon. I'll slowly devour and refine you. After all, the vital essence of a virgin woman is a great tonic for us ghosts. Hahaha!"
After sneering, the Tongyun Ghost General's ghostly Qi surged again as he said, "Brat, where do you think you're running?"
Murong Wufeng, who had been fleeing, had despair spilling from his eyes.
He knew that his last hope was gone as well.
Tears also streamed down Murong Hongye's face.
Even if she threw away her life, she could not buy her younger brother any time at all.
Everything had been destroyed. To the Tongyun Ghost General, capturing the two siblings was as easy as turning over his hand, requiring no more effort than blowing away dust.
Could it be that heaven truly wanted to wipe out their Murong Family?
"Since you care so much about this younger brother of yours, how about I kill him?" the Tongyun Ghost General giggled.
"No!" Murong Hongye