"Hiss!"
"Roar..." A throng of puppet shadows saw their master under attack and immediately rushed forward to kill.
But unexpectedly, a black flag suddenly rose, and the rapidly spreading black canopy enveloped several puppet shadows within.
"Hmm!" The Ghost General stood proudly, holding the Green Dragon Yanyue Blade, gesturing at a few puppet shadows.
Although he didn't speak, his meaning was quite clear:
Did I let you go?
Such a scene deeply touched Lu Ran.
In the face of turbulent times, true heroism shines!
Before, Lu Ran felt a bit sorry for the Ghost General, squatting by the lake, looking as aggrieved as a big fat man of two or three hundred pounds.
Now, look again!
Night Charm had the intention to kill enemies and also to assassin its master, and was in a state of chaos, totally unreliable.
Only the Ghost General, faithful and resolute, stood with his blade... uh, temporarily without a horse.
No matter, I'll match you with a horse in the future!
"Bang!"