"Help!"
Ling Zhen screamed in terror as he frantically retreated.
Fear filled his heart and mind. He was unable to unleash his full strength. It was as if he had become an ordinary person.
This was one of the characteristics of ghosts. They were terrifying!
Those who did not have a strong will were easily disturbed, and they would be unable to unleash their full strength.
Boom!
At this moment, a fist came crashing over. The scorching fist pushed the red-dressed woman back, and the ghostly qi dissipated.
The person who came was dressed in white and had a cold expression. He frowned as he looked at Ling Zhen.
"Big Brother, quickly kill her, quickly kill her!"
Ling Zhen found his savior and was ecstatic. He hid behind the white-dressed man and shouted.
The red-dressed woman's expression was dark and cold. She gritted her teeth as she looked at the white-dressed man and said, "Ling Baiyun, are you going to protect him?"