"I guess that it will happen."
Miao Yue looked at the Ba Country's ghost qi and said softly.
There was a hint of laughter in her voice, as if she didn't care if she was wrong or not.
"You are right." The face in the black mist chuckled.
"But can Kunlun keep the ghost cultivators here?
"My Ba Country's soldiers are made of steel and bones. The ghost aura can temper their body and the dismembered corpses can be reunited. I'll give you one month. If your people could make all of them stay, my Ba Country can be considered to be defeated.
Oh right, your side is not allowed to let the experts participate. Oh I forgot that you humans are cunning. You don't know how to abide by rules. But we don't care either. If you don't, we won't keep to the rules either. Our Ba Country is simple and honest, but we are not people who will be easily bullied. "
