Shang Shaoyang looked warily at the ghost before him.
Its figure was faint, allowing only the vague outline of a wandering traveler to be made out. It stood in silence, its gaze vacant. There was no powerful aura about it; it did not look like a malevolent spirit.
Shang Shaoyang was already channeling his spellcraft. A single strike from a Deity Transformation cultivator would instantly shatter the opponent's soul.
Chapter 485