His Inner Demon
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Apart from Xue Fanxin, be it the people in or outside the mystic realm, they could not see the terrifying white-clothed woman. They only heard an incomparably terrifying scream. That cry made people's hair stand on end. It was very terrifying.
Others could not see it, but Xue Fanxin could clearly see that her sword had destroyed the female ghost's soul. As for whether her soul had been destroyed, no one knew. Anyway, she did not care.
What giving up, what tragic death… You want to deceive me with this little trick?
After dealing with the constantly noisy female ghost, Xue Fanxin continued to rest and recuperate. She took out a cup of divine water from the Reverse Spirit Heaven Wheel's space and drank it. Then, she ate something and adjusted her body to its optimal state before continuing to climb the stairs.
There were only nine steps left. They should be the most difficult nine steps.