Lu Baqian held a peachwood sword, while numerous magical treasures shrouded in dense mist hovered around him. They were all specifically designed for dealing with jiangshi.

The magical treasures were floating around him for ease of activation, while the dense mist concealed them so that the Hanba couldn’t identify what magical treasures he was using.

On the way, Lu Baqian had formulated many strategies, determined to contain the Hanba here and prevent it from slaughtering the masses.

Following the compass, he arrived at the cemetery on the outskirts of Quyi County, only to find an empty coffin before him.

“Crap, I’m a step too late. It has escaped!” Lu Baqian’s face was grim. A Hanba on the loose bodes endless trouble.

After a round of careful inspection, Lu Baqian grew puzzled. “But when a Hanba emerges, it...