"Who is this guy? Does anyone of you know him?"
"How dare he, where did he get the guts, to dare touch His Majesty's body?!"
"I'll slaughter him!"
Almost frantic divine thoughts swept across the King City, seeking one Ghost King after another of similar status, trying to detect Feng Qing'an's identity.
"Jing Guan, stop going crazy here, look clearly, that lad is a spirit from the mortal world!"
A thought, suppressing anger, resonated. And the owner of this thought had already appeared above the King City. He was an evil spirit with molten lava flowing all over him. The scorching poisonous gas emanating from him was so intense that it slightly distorted the nearby space.
"Your Majesty!"
However, even as ferocious a Ghost King as he, when he appeared before the ruler of You Huang Ghost Country, still demonstrated the utmost respectful attitude, expressing his submission.
