"Old Ghost!"
Despite using his grade-two spirit spear to steady himself, Zishang remained on one knee, coughing up mouthfuls of stagnant blood. The blood pooled on the ground before him, forming a glaring, crimson stream. He felt as though every ounce of strength had been drained from his body, leaving him utterly unable to continue the battle against Duan Lingtian. In this desperate situation, his only hope lay in the "Ghost Fire" hidden within him.
Yet, this time, the Ghost Fire did not respond.
Chapter 965