Under the Ghost Emperor's pressure, Dao Lord Taichu spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt as though his soul was about to be crushed apart.
"Senior, isn't it beneath you to treat a junior like this? Kill me or torture me as you please. I won't hold any grudge!"
"I have no intention of killing you," the Ghost Emperor said flatly.
"Then what do you mean by treating me like this?" Dao Lord Taichu asked doubtfully.
The Ghost Emperor pondered for a moment before saying, "Since you refuse to cut off one of your own arms, I'll help you do it."
Dao Lord Taichu's heart tightened slightly upon hearing that. He knew the Ghost Emperor was no good man, but he had not expected him to be so aggressive.
He said coldly, "Even if you are the Ghost Emperor, I will not fear you. You want my arm? Dream on!"
The Ghost Emperor sneered and reached out with his right hand, grabbing at Dao Lord Taichu.
Rumble!
A violent tremor erupted as dazzling golden light burst from Dao Lord Taichu's body, blocking the Ghost Emperor's attack.
At the same time, he fled rapidly into the distance with Yang Qianyu, saying as he ran, "Ghost Emperor, stop bullying people. I won't cut off one of my own arms. If you have the ability, then beat me to death!"
The Ghost Emperor did not attack again. As he watched Dao Lord Taichu vanish into the distance, a cold gleam flickered in his eyes.
"Boy, just wait!"
"Master, are we really letting that brat go?" Thousand Ghost King could not help asking.
The Ghost Emperor said coldly, "Don't worry. Sooner or later, I'll settle this score!"
After saying that, the Ghost Emperor left with his disciples.
Dao Lord Taichu and Yang Qianyu