Not a single word was dared to utter.
So many people at the scene, so many wailing ghosts, as well as so many horses... Only Fan Wu, Yun Jiuqing, and the Nanjun County Prince, who was tied to the back of Old Blue Ox and staring with wide eyes, dared to set their sights upon these Yin Envoys.
Well, there was also Old Blue Ox, who had experienced too much and likewise harbored no fear of these Underworld Envoys, his large bovine eyes seemed to be sizing up the Yin Envoys with great curiosity.
Only these three humans and one ox.
No longer feared the Yin Envoys.
They saw...
The Underworld Envoys summoned by Fan Wu using the City God's Command numbered up to ten! Having one hand holding the Soul-Collecting Umbrella and the other clutching weapons, they found it inconvenient to salute Fan Wu properly, so they could only bow slightly to show respect.
To express reverence.
