Old Lady Wang felt like something was beyond her control.
The man did not even look at her. Instead, he turned his handsome face to the side, and bit the black glove on his hand. At that moment, an ancient Sanskrit hymn seemed to sound in the distance as black feathers slowly fell to the ground, one by one. Malevolence emanated from him, causing all the dark creatures to tremble.
All Old Lady Wang saw was a flash of his silhouette, then in the blink of an eye, his hand had penetrated the hearts of five hostile ghosts. The hostile ghosts screamed as if something had burned them, after which they quickly dissolved into a pool of black water!
Upon doing that, Baili Jia Jue frowned slightly. He then took off his gloves and tossed them aside, all the while maintaining an elegant demeanor.
It was as though he was not killing hostile ghosts, but had instead touched something dirty, thus needing to clean his hands.
