Chương 188: 188. Soul-Reviving Liquor

Just as I was about to say something to her, she was suddenly enveloped by a dark cloud.

When the darkness dissipated, she had transformed into a ghost, exuding a chilling evil aura. The clarity in her eyes was gone, replaced with frenzied mysticism and malevolent power.

Her tense face now bore a ferocious scar, making her seem like a demon from another world. From her mouth came a muffled growl, like the moan of an ancient beast, as she charged towards me...

In a sudden flash of pain at my neck, I came to my senses. At that moment, Ninth Master Chang's teeth were embedded in my neck, but after releasing his bite, he used his letter opener to soothe the wound on my neck.

There was a trick to this liquor.

Seeing that I was awake, Ninth Master Chang tried to gulp down Jie Yan but I stopped him.

My hand tightly grasped Ninth Master Chang's body, causing me pain from the friction.

"Lord, he can't die yet."