"I've long heard of the Ghost Sect's Holy Maiden's exceptional skills, and I've been wanting to have a taste of them. Today, I, the Mo Jun, will test you and see just how capable you are."
The Mo Jun transformed into a mass of black mist, rushing straight towards the Holy Maiden.
The Holy Maiden leapt out from the pavilion, but that black mist followed her like a shadow, always clinging to her. Despite several attempts, she couldn't shake off the mist, so she steadied herself on the ground, letting the mist envelop her.
"Will the Holy Maiden be alright?" Jiang Xiaobai asked softly.
Xiaolan showed a tense expression, "If it were anyone else, I wouldn't worry for the Holy Maiden, but this time her opponent is the Demon King of Ten Directions, I'm truly worried for her safety."
