"Burn! Burn! My accumulated spirit, ignited by the Ghost Flame, will be more than a match for an immature two-star Wind Horse. Human warrior, once this ghost flame refines your body and leaves only the purest essence of your blood, it will nourish my advancement to the realm of Ghost Marshal!"
Upon seeing Xiao Chen rushing into the ghost flames, a chilling voice echoed from the black mist. Two ghastly green Ghost Flames beamed hotter within the black mist, glaring unwaveringly at Xiao Chen. Even though his subordinates had been successively slaughtered and the ghost soldiers were retreating, he didn't pay any heed.
