The heart-devouring ghost was completely stunned, lying on the ground and vomiting blood profusely.
It couldn't understand why the frail-looking Zhu Ling would have such great strength; most importantly, when she kicked just now, the heart-devouring ghost found it couldn't dodge at all!
This feeling was very strange, as if you clearly knew the opponent was about to hit you, but you just couldn't react in time.
But that shouldn't be the case—how could human reactions compare with its own?
The heart-devouring ghost wouldn't give up and wanted to try again.
After all, if it could devour the heart of the little girl in front of it, it could recover a lot of power, and even the wounds it had now could heal.
However, just as the heart-devouring ghost was about to make a move, a very strong aura suddenly emanated from Zhu Ling!
Dragon... Dragon Clan!
The previously frenzied heart-devouring ghost's eyes instantly cleared.