Hearing Wu Xiaoyun mention the chilly wind, Yee Wuxie laughed and said, "You're a grown man, you're not really afraid of ghosts, are you?"
"Afraid of ghosts?" Wu Xiaoyun replied disdainfully after hearing Yee Wuxie's words, "I am a Martial King Realm Expert. Ghosts can't even come close to me! How would I be afraid of ghosts?"
"That's not necessarily true. You're talking about ordinary stray ghosts, but don't you know? It is rumored that under Emperor Nine Nether there are Eight Ghost Generals commanding billions of Ghost Soldiers from Netherworld Purgatory. Not to mention the Eight Ghost Generals, who are invincible beings, even just one of those Ghost Soldiers could crush you!" Yee Wuxie proudly said to Wu Xiaoyun, the tone of his voice making it seem as if he was the commander of those billions of Ghost Soldiers.
"Those are the Ghost Soldiers under the Great Emperor, how can they be compared!" Wu Xiaoyun said.
