"Hallowed Lair is a place that only noble ghosts, like me, can enter. It is a sacred place to us. Nobody should know this place. You are not even worthy to speak of its name!" the ghost emperor spoke coldly.
Ye Shin instantly noticed that the air around them had dropped low. And the flares of scarlet disasters sprinkled around them.
"What should we do for us to be qualified to enter the Hallowed Lair? My situation is severe," Ye Shin spoke.
"For a meal, you look desperate to go there. Heh! Forget about the idea of going to the Hallowed Lair. All of you will soon die anyway," the ghost emperor said as he looked at the red particles that gathered around the three figures.
Just as his eyes examined their faces, he suddenly felt an object that was pressed around his neck. His hand tried to scratch the area but it was sticky. As he looked at his palm, his face turned pale. It was his blood!
