Li Chen stood still, surrounded by the corpses of the Ghost King's clones.
He glanced around with a cold expression. The real Ghost King might not have shown up, and Shadow had also escaped without a trace.
He had suspected that Shadow might have betrayed him. Today was merely a trap, but Li Chen had still come, confident that with his own strength, these two were not a problem. What he hadn't expected was that the Ghost King actually had clones.
A slight sinking feeling in his heart, letting the opponent escape meant that they would now be lurking in the shadows, and the next plan against him would definitely be more meticulous.
Ghost King, Shadow, Li Chen murmured, these two must die.
With no results, Li Chen had no choice but to return.
The battle had indeed been perilous, with injuries flaring up inside his body that almost claimed his life in an instant. If not for the medicine given by Third Grandpa, Li Chen might not have escaped this time.
