The ghost general is looking for its master (1)

Lu huaijiang's face was cold and indifferent.

she'll sleep all the way until dawn. No one is to disturb her or wake her up.

"If she shows herself, kill her without mercy," he said as he looked towards The West Wing. The woman behind the door seemed to have heard him, and her figure that was leaning against the door disappeared.

"Yes." The shadow guard directly replied.

The call in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and he even felt a little impatient. Lu huaijiang was increasingly unable to suppress his anger these days. He had not seen this kind of loss of control for a long time.

In response to the call, Lu huaijiang walked towards the threshing ground with a sullen face.

As expected, from the moment he heard Lulu's story, his heart began to stir.

Midnight had arrived.

Countless dark spirits appeared around Lu huaijiang, standing quietly in front of him. The dark spirits from myriad River Village were at a loss.