"Heh heh, Bai Xiaofan, I didn't expect you to know of our Black Witch Tribe's blood refinement technique. Do you want to learn it? I'll teach you. I think this little girl is quite suitable for you to practice the blood refinement technique!"
Seeing that Bai Xiaofan could recognize the blood refinement technique with just a word, Smoke Ghost's eyes reflected a trace of surprise.
But soon after, he let out a sinister laugh and said weirdly to Bai Xiaofan, his eyes glancing over to Xiao Mei, who was fighting on the other side.
"Emma, being so kind? Do you still have any relatives? Probably none, right? Do you want me to generously kill you and send you to the underworld to reunite with your family? They might tear you apart when they see you!"
Bai Xiaofan mocked, looking at Smoke Ghost with eyes seemingly filled with pity.
He knew very well that Smoke Ghost said such things to provoke him into losing his composure.