Xia Yan nodded slightly, "But if you really want to walk in and try one by one, it's still not safe."

"Then are you going to?"

“…Look at mine.”

After a little thought, Xia Yan raised his right hand and condensed his spiritual power on it.

Soon, Zhao Kuang's soul, who had been refined by him, emerged.

"Well? The magical magic tricks for controlling ghosts?"

Hua Lingling glanced at him, "You still said you are not a demon cultivator?"

"Who told you that the ghost control must be a demon cultivator?"

Xia Yan was a little helpless, "If I were really a demon cultivator, the first thing I did was to do is to do, as the right master, on the spot."

"You dare!"

The combat mad lady angrily said, "How about you think I can't beat you?"

"Let's talk about this question after it's over."
Chapter completed!