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"": "At that very moment, outside the tower!
Fourth Master Gray had turned and fled just now, but that hardly counted as deserting in the face of battle. Anyone who had tried a ritual artifact from Six Yin Mountain knew what it could do-even Immortal Creatures suffered alongside everyone else!
Sure enough, before he could run down the tower, he took a solid hit and fell all the way down.
He had barely scurried twenty or thirty meters away when the lingering shock waves still made his fur stand on end, drawing a squeak of pain.
His rat eyes darted wildly. Fourth Master Gray squeaked twice more and raced off into the distance.
Little Luo was different now!
He used to be the one getting chased and beaten. Now his skill had given him courage, and he dared chase ghosts instead.
More importantly, the two of them had clearly entered another ghost's territory, so how had they managed to gain the upper hand over its owner on its own ground?
They seemed to have the advantage, but Fourth Master Gray knew better than anyone that they needed to play it safe.
The sorrowful River Lady and the enchanting little Bright Consort had both been taken outright. That ghost probably had yet to reveal more than a fraction of its abilities.
He could not help. Staying would only mean taking a beating, so he might as well fetch reinforcements immediately! They could attack from inside and out!
At the spot where Luo Bin had briefly paused earlier.
Five people stood where the thorn forest met the path.
Zheng Mi stood at the front, his forehead covered in beads of sweat.
Zhao Xuanshu and the others wore tense expressions, uncertainty flickering in their eyes as they all