Two quarters of an hour later, the Ghost King and King Wumeng had successfully led hundreds of snow mountain monkey beasts close to Wushuang City.
In the icy snow-covered land, other than the howling cold wind, there were the angry, shrill cries of the snow mountain monkey beasts as they ran.
Feeling the powerful Yin Qi Spiritual Power emanating from the Ghost King and King Wumeng, Ye Yuqiao's Nether Soul Body inside Wushuang City abruptly opened her eyes and immediately left the room to fly to the top of the city walls.
"Your Majesty!" Soon after, Zhao Chong and Qian Feng also arrived behind her.
Not long after, the form of the Ghost King transformed into a mastiff beast, appearing clear amidst the swirling snowflakes, above it, tens of thousands of blood-red crows clustered densely, forming what seemed to be a dark cloud.
"It's the Ghost King and King Wumeng!" Zhao Chong said, "What are they doing coming to Wushuang City alone in the middle of the night?"
