Xixuegui was waiting for a response from the Mirror Ghost.
His tone seemed polite, but Xixuegui looked down on the Mirror Ghost. He looked down on everyone except himself.
(From now on, we’ll call the Mirror Ghost “Mirror.” She still looks like Rao Tian.)
“I think you are the only one who cannot use power now,” Xixuegui said.
Mirror twirled her fingers and stretched her shoulders. Then, she dropped to all fours and turned into a werewolf, looking like Grey Nagi.
“I do have a request,” Mirror said. “But it’s better to keep control in my hands.”
She took a ready position, her killing intent aimed at Xixuegui.
Xixuegui’s eyes narrowed. He knew a fight with the werewolf was coming.
It wasn’t dawn yet. He couldn’t use all his strength. If it were dawn, the fight might be different.
Xix
