However, although he was forced to come here, Xiao Han was not panicked. He knew that in the end, only Goudao would win.
The plan now was to make these people first get chaotic. Only when they were in chaos could he slip away unnoticed from this place.
Not only could he leave, but he might also gain great rewards.
The reward of picking up the remains of a Nascent Soul!
Xiao Han's heart already had a plan.
He didn't dare glance at Ling Jiao, the Divine Sense of a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage was far superior to his own. Any hint of malice would be detected.
"The Ghost Horse Skill, refining cultivators into Ghost Horse Slaves. Humph, Ling Jiao, little did you know that your greatest strength is also the cause of your downfall."
At this moment, Xiao Han stood at the back, and a cold light shimmered beneath his cloak as a Magical Treasure was nestled in his hand.
A piece of Yin Yang Jade Ruyi.
