No sooner had the fanged vicious ghost finished speaking than demons and ghosts from all directions chimed in, revealing their savage true forms.
For a time, demon qi soared into the heavens, while ghostly qi blanketed the air in gloom!
The entire Ghost City seemed to come alive. Strands of dark-red blood seeped from the ground, suppressing the divine radiance in the hall and dimming it considerably.
Laughter, frenzied howls, and even sobbing filled the place. The entire banquet roiled with noise and clamor.
The gods at the feast frowned one after another. They seemed disdainful, yet wary of the Ghost City's lord, and said nothing.
Near the seat of honor.
Xu Xing watched the filthy, chaotic scene without much change in expression.
Confusion, on the other hand, watched the demons, ghosts, and gods with great interest, occasionally glancing at the City Lord Shu seated above.
He was in no hurry to make a move.
They were all going to die anyway, so why not watch this play through to the end?
"Fellow Daoist, how do you think I should make use of these little demons and petty ghosts next?"
To simply kill them all like this...
That would be rather wasteful. Though these little demons and petty ghosts amounted to nothing in his eyes, they could still be put to use by the people of this world.
"You can decide that for yourself, Dao Friend," Xu Xing said.
Yet his gaze remained fixed behind the Ghost City lord.
Heh heh.
Confusion chuckled to himself.
It was hardly only he who wanted to wander around. His fellow Daoist surely wanted to find some amusement as well.
Otherwise, there had been no need for him to come to the Netherlife Dao together with him...
He had heard Tyrant Sovereign mention before