Luo Tianhong was stunned, the bewilderment in his eyes gradually replaced with brightness.
The next moment, he charged towards the second floor.
"Huh...."
A low gasp was heard as he stepped foot onto the second floor.
Dozens of ghost soldiers rushed towards him.
Luo Tianhong growled, instinctively exuding the posture of a superior being in an attempt to suppress these low-order ghost creatures.
However, these ghost creatures had already been refined by the Soul-Refining Flag.
They only obey Luo Chen.
Even if slightly intimidated, they merely hesitate for a moment before biting him relentlessly.
Luo Tianhong was stunned, he didn't expect that these low-order ghost creatures outright ignored his control.
"Uh...."
Lowering his head, he noticed a ghost soldier biting his thigh formed from condensed Yin Qi.
"Uh uh...."
With a pat of his palm, he easily shattered the ghost soldier.
But far away, that ghost soldier recongealed again.
