Just as the muscular young man manipulated the bone demon to form a battle formation, and unexpectedly trapped his opponent with the power of a magical array,
the bovine-headed bone ghost possessed by Mu Duanlong suddenly swelled to several times its size, and with numerous thick black patterns writhing on its body, its arms erupted with astonishing might in a flurry, sweeping away the four bone demons like leaves in an autumn breeze. One even smashed heavily onto the young man, causing him to vomit blood and fall to the ground, unable to get up.
"Ghost King!" someone among the disciples couldn't help but exclaim aloud.
Upon hearing this, Liu Ming's heart stirred.
