"You move quite fast, don't you? It hasn't been long, and yet you've found me already?"
To Feng Qing'an's surprise, he was looking down on the trembling body of the Green-Skinned Ghost King.
This was the shortest Ghost King Feng Qing'an had ever encountered, standing at only five feet tall. The creature was skinny and shriveled, its skeletal body topped by a grotesquely large head with outlandishly huge facial features, which was disproportionate to its size.
This creature looked like a buffoon on a stage, like the dwarfs who entertain dignitaries in common kingdoms. Feng Qing'an found it hard to believe that Donghuang entrusted a role similar to the Brocade Guard to such a hideous ghost creature.
Though, there were no Ghost Kings with good looks in the netherworld. All of them were ghastly figures, terrifying enough to scare a person to death by their appearance alone.
