"You... Are you a man or a ghost? " Ma Wencai looked at Xie Xuan's figure in horror. His legs were shaking like chaff, and he held out a finger to point to Xie Xuan. His face looked like a ghost.

a young man who had been bullied by him not long ago and was famous for being cowardly and wasteful, unexpectedly defeated two four level warriors lightly with his hands raised. This kind of impossible thing made Ma Wencai feel like a ghost!

in fact, Xie Xuan's transformation is more incredible than the existence of ghosts.

"ha ha, of course I am, ghost!" Xie Xuan smiled, then rushed forward,...