With a grit of his teeth, he summoned two more Yin Ghosts, which were obviously stronger than the previous five!
"I didn't want to bully a weakling like you, but you've really angered me!"
"You're gonna feel my rage!"
Having summoned two Yin Ghosts, the square-faced cultivator was brimming with confidence and proclaimed arrogantly.
Where the hell did this idiot come from, talking such nonsense...
Wang Ba was at a loss for words.
But to avoid his enemy's suspicion, he intentionally withdrew the light enveloping him, making himself appear unstable and fragile.
Upon seeing this, the square-faced cultivator revealed the expected composed countenance.
Right at that moment.
"Help me! Elder Wang, please help me!"
A frail voice suddenly echoed nearby, crying for rescue from Wang Ba.
Wang Ba probed with his spiritual sense and saw an elderly cultivator with white hair ducking and dodging pitifully.
