Yang Xiao's first instinct was to run, but a second later, a commotion also came from behind him, with three Ghost Slaves, all wearing Li character Masks, lined up in one row.
"Those who kill without reason in Xiang Ma Town shall be put to death without mercy!" The You-level Ghost Slave outside the door spoke with a muffled voice, stepping closer to Yang Xiao with each move, a short sword sliding out from the sleeves, its blade reflecting a cold glint, clearly a formidable Magic Artifact.
At the same time, the three Fierce Level Apostles behind him spread out, blocking Yang Xiao's escape routes from three directions.
At this moment, explanations would be useless. Of the thirty-six stratagems, Yang Xiao decided to run first, but the Soul-Capturing Mirror in his hand was utterly unresponsive, and he realized the seriousness of his situation.
