"Nine Ghosts of Xiliang."
Jiang Dali spoke coldly.
Immediately, the Nine Ghosts of Xiliang who were shrinking at one side hurriedly crowded around, showering him with compliments and flattery.
"Village Chief, do you have any orders?"
"Whatever it is, as long as we Nine Ghosts can handle it, we will go through fire and water without hesitation."
"Yes, yes, yes, we will definitely relieve you of your worries and troubles."
"Stop the clamor!"
Jiang Dali snorted coldly, and instantly the Nine Ghosts of Xiliang all shut their mouths, silent as if frozen.
"You nine ghosts, follow these brothers from West Snake Mountain Village back to my Black Wind Village. If any of you dare escape midway..."
"We wouldn't dare! How could we think of escaping, Village Chief? You can rest assured."
"Exactly, we Nine Ghosts of Xiliang are loyal and righteous. Having pledged to serve you, how could we be the kind to betray and desert in the face of battle?"
