Yang Xiao had encountered Ghost Hitting the Wall more than once. He had tried retreating into the mist and staying still, but it didn't work, because even if he didn't move, that hillock would come to him.
The last time, Yang Xiao paused in his tracks, and the hillock fully revealed itself.
The hillock wasn't large, only a few meters high, just like the one in his dream.
"Give it back... Give me my body back... Give my body back!!"
The next moment, a gust of yin wind attacked from behind. Yang Xiao instinctively rolled on the ground, barely avoiding the attack.
As he turned his head, it was the monster from his dream. The monster was enveloped in blood mist and was staring intently at him, showing an extremely old ghost face covered with wrinkles.
"Give it back, give my body back!!" The monster roared as it lunged forward.
This creature moved extremely fast in this blood mist. Yang Xiao knew he couldn't outrun it, so he gritted his teeth and decided to fight it.
