The figure moved along with Han Feng's spell. His hands suddenly grasped the handle of the knife, which seemed to be injected with a powerful force. The knife grew in length with the wind, and in an instant, it was more than three meters long. At the same time, the figure lifted him up high.
"It's coming!" The Ghost Grandpa's eyes widened as he was stunned by the magnificent technique. He suddenly came to his senses when he felt a powerful wave of energy rushing towards him.
He stretched out his left hand, and a cloud of black fog came out of his palm. The black fog was solid and quickly turned into a hollow fist-sized small metal ball. In the center of the ball, a ball of purple light was floating.
"Transform!" The Ghost Master chanted. The little ball grew up abruptly and turned into
