"If they won't drink a toast, they must drink a penalty! Send them on their way."
A lithe woman in a black dress had her face turn cold, with murder written all over it.
No sooner had she finished speaking than ripples appeared in the void above Shen Long and Lin Yutong's heads, and a gray Ghost Claw emerged. The five fingers of the black Ghost Claw were dark and sinister, with green flames twining around the fingertips, causing the nearby void to warp and distort.
The gray Ghost Claw landed on the white light barrier, making a dull thud. The green flames spread upon the white light barrier, enveloping it with green ghostly fire. Green smoke began to rise as the brilliance of the white light barrier dimmed.
A gust of cold wind blew through, and a ghost creature with a bull's head and a human body materialized. Its head sported two crescent-moon-like horns, and within its hollow eye sockets burned clusters of black ghost fire, emanating astonishing fluctuations of Yin Qi.