At that moment, Zhao Rong was engrossed in watching the Black Ghost's soul leave his body. He was so focused that he failed to notice the toad demon chancellor's lover, a beautiful cheerleader, sneaking up on him with a sharp sword aimed straight for his heart. In the blink of an eye, just as she was about to strike, the Black Ghost—still in the middle of his soul's departure—paused the process. He leaped up and drove a flying knee into the cheerleader's head.
As her sword neared Zhao Rong's heart, the cheerleader smiled inwardly. Little security guard, my lover, the toad demon chancellor, may have failed to kill you, but the sword in my hand will end your life right here.
By the time Zhao Rong reacted, the blade was inches from his chest. With no time to dodge, the Black Ghost's flying knee slammed into the cheerleader, sending her sprawling to the ground.
