"Bang!"
On the spot, the ground of the cement basketball court was smashed into a pit, with dense cracks spreading all around.
Yin Meng's whip lashed out, aiming directly at the opponent's face, but was precisely caught by the left hand of the White Crane Child.
Then, a huge force transferred through the other end of the whip, pulling Yin Meng off the ground, yanking her into the air like a kite.
Next, the White Crane Child yanked the whip downward, bringing the airborne Yin Meng crashing to the ground.
Tan Wenbin spread the return home net, ensnaring the White Crane Child as if catching fish.
Logically speaking, when an evil spirit is wrapped in the return home net, it often impairs their perception of the outside world.
But the White Crane Child merely turned its head, its vertical pupil accurately facing Tan Wenbin.
Tan Wenbin felt a chill run down his spine, awkwardly raising both hands:
"Good evening."
"Swish!"
