Ghost Immortal Zheng He was furiously incensed, an unprecedented occurrence!
Within his eyes, a chilling murderous intent brewed, fixed intently on Huang Xiaolong, as if he were an emperor and Huang Xiaolong had committed the crime of lèse-majesté!
"I told you not to be so ruthlessly thorough, and what is this... you pay no heed to my words?" Zheng He's eyes narrowed slightly.
But Huang Xiaolong just gave a smirk, his urge to kill also reaching its peak.
'Zheng He! You really see yourself as the emperor, huh? Still trying to show off in front of me? Watch me torment you to death! Damn it... What a grand assembly of ghosts, today, I am here to wreck the place!'
At the same time, many of the fierce ghosts present looked at Huang Xiaolong with a sense of schadenfreude, whispering nonstop among themselves, discussing what fate Huang Xiaolong would meet.
