Then he took out the Tiger Soul Sword, wielded both swords at the same time, and practiced some superb sword moves.

Time flies.

In the middle of the night.

Suddenly, Xu Mo felt something in his heart. At the same time, the small black flag of the Order Hundred Ghosts by the window was waving wildly in the wind.

Something is wrong.

Black air surged on the flag, and Xu Mo vaguely heard a scream.

It was Wei Sanniang's voice.

"Something happened!"

Xu Mo frowned.

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