Gu Xinchao felt a slight urge to laugh.
Originally, he had intended to step in and slaughter all these fellows from Yinfeng Valley. To his surprise, before he even made a move, these people had started fighting among themselves, and in less than a quarter of an hour, two of them were already dead.
The Skinning Ghost?
Indeed, a Skinning Ghost existed here, but it was not a wild one—it was kept domestically.
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