Elsewhere, Lin Luo, who had put distance between himself and the Ghost-Faced Monkey King beforehand, had already rushed into the cellar.
The Ghost-Faced Monkey King had painstakingly dug out this cellar.
Inside lay stores of fruit wine brewed exclusively by the Ghost-Faced Monkeys.
Even with the containers covered, the rich aroma of wine still seeped out.
The moment Lin Luo touched the Monkey Wine, he heard the system notification he had been hoping for.
"Ding! Monkey Wine obtained. Reward: Cursed Armor."
At the same time, an exquisitely crafted suit of armor appeared on Lin Luo out of thin air.
However, the armor was stained red with blood, making it look incredibly eerie and gory.
Fortunately, the armor had no unpleasant smell, so wearing it did not feel uncomfortable.
But just as Lin Luo obtained the Cursed Armor, the Ghost-Faced Monkey King belatedly realized what had happened and rushed to the cellar entrance.
It locked eyes with Lin Luo.
Enemies burned with hatred upon meeting.
Believing Lin Luo had tricked it, the Ghost-Faced Monkey King trembled all over with rage, the Ghost Power around it twisting wildly.
In its fury, the Ghost-Faced Monkey King could not be bothered to waste words with Lin Luo. It swung its sharp tail and lashed out fiercely.
This time, however, Lin Luo, who held the Hell Torch, did not use his Ghost Artifact to block the Ghost-Faced Monkey King's tail.
Instead, he took the Ghost-Faced Monkey King's attack head-on.
Even the Ghost-Faced Monkey King had not expected this.
Before the Ghost-Faced Monkey King could react, Lin Luo swung the Hell Torch and smashed it at that ugly head.
The blow hammered the Ghost-Faced Monkey King to the ground, leaving it coughing up mouthfuls of Ghost Blood.
Yet disbelief filled the Ghost-Faced Monkey King's