Asher Mo's face turned pale. He summoned the weapon he had just gathered in disbelief. He watched a cluster of fire light up in his palm, and the ghost came out as summoned, lying in his palm.
Comparing the two, the weapon that killed Eighteen was exactly the same as the Ghost Sword, except that it didn't have a handle, as if a piece of it had been cut off from the Ghost Sword. Could there be a second Ghost Sword in the world?!
Before he could think deeply, he heard footsteps approaching from afar at a very fast speed. Gabriel Chu was calmer than Asher Mo. He pondered for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became stern: "Asher Mo, put the ghost away first!"
"What---?"
That's too late.
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