Sefiro and Feng Liu were scared out of their wits. Even Ranmil was trembling…
Were they really going to die?
Ranmil was genuinely scared when she saw the bottomless pit on the other side of the door.
Instinctively, she clenched her fists and pursed her lips.
"Throw them over the cliff."
The ghost king put his hands behind his back and spoke indifferently.
They were only lambs to him.
The four ghost generals would do whatever he said and immediately began to execute the order.
"Go!"
They pushed the Chosen Team toward the edge of the cliff.
They were only a step away from falling into the abyss.
Sefiro, Feng Liu, and Feng Sang were all screaming and didn't know what to do.
The second prince knew that if he didn't speak up now, they really were going to die.
"Stop!" the second prince yelled.
The ghost king glanced at him.
