A Difficult Opponent

"Pan Xi!" Ji Hao murmured with a low voice.

Back then, after the life-to-death game started by the non-humankind, Pan Xi's body was collected by the Magi Palace. Today, without the soul and spirit, Pan Xi's body had regained its action capability. Judging from her expressionless face, she was still a lifeless thing, but the seven-colored dim light glistening in her eyes was so mysterious and evil, seeming to even freeze Ji Hao's heart.

As one of Netherworld Hierarch's eighteen clones, Blood Pool quietly showed up around Ji Hao. Looking at Pan Xi, Blood Pool murmured to himself, "I do have forged a friendship with the humankind. I've studied Pan Xi's body with a few Master Magi from the Magi Palace, and I've learned a lot from her. However, I am not capable of turning her into a completed piece of work within such a short time."