Meanwhile.
Li Zhōujūn stepped out of the void.
The moment Ghost Lord saw Li Zhōujūn, his eyes widened. Wasn't this the Sixth-Rank True Immortal, Mr. Li, who had joined forces with the Hao Emperor at Purple Cloud Mountain in the Southern Continent and annihilated that Nether Ghost Daoist?!
So he was Li Zhōujūn?!
"What do you mean, disgracing the evil path cultivators?"
After coming to his senses, Ghost Lord looked at White Bone Demon Lord with an air of righteousness and spoke boldly. "I've already washed my hands of evil, turned over a new leaf, and abandoned darkness for the light. Lads, tell me, isn't that right?"
"Ah, yes, yes, yes!"
"Earlier, some little kid said he wanted to go up to the heavens and have some fun, so I took him up there for a spin. When we came down, he was so excited he couldn't even speak, then he turned around and ran off!"
"What's that compared to us? Didn't we go to a village last time? There was an old blind man there who wanted to watch the widow next door bathe, so I watched for him!"
"Six-six-six..."
A group of Ghost Extreme Sect cultivators were all arguing until their ears reddened and their necks bulged.
The sight left White Bone Demon Lord staring in shock, his eyes wide.
Li Zhōujūn was speechless. Every one of these Ghost Extreme Sect cultivators was a real character.
"Ahem, well, Supreme Elder Li, actually, what I did before was also for the good of the entire Tian Yuan Realm." White Bone Demon Lord suddenly changed his expression and spoke to Li Zhōujūn with a fawning smile, though a vicious glint flashed in his eyes.
Damn it, my life is already on the line. What use is dignity?
As the saying