Ye Feng clutched his already pale fist tightly, wishing he could devour Yang Jian alive.
But he knew that from beginning to end, he had been played.
The guy didn't just simply control two ghosts; he used the Ghost Rope to launch indiscriminate attacks and the Ghost Candle for self-protection, creating a perfect and extremely dangerous Ghost Domain.
Not to mention himself...
Even a psychic stronger than him would be disoriented facing this combination of attacks.
Unless he really spent time grinding down Yang Jian, until Yang Jian's Ghost Candle burnt out.
But the cost was too great.
It wasn't worth it.
Even if he managed to kill Yang Jian when that time came, he would probably have to face two revived Evil Ghosts.
That would be a mutual destruction.
It was for this reason that Ye Feng lost his composure and cursed out loud.
