When I heard that, I was completely dumbfounded.
Who the hell did Kong Lingqi think he was? Comparing himself to the Champion Marquis, the Flying General of Yanmen, and Emperor Taizong? He was really putting gold on his own face.
Master rolled his eyes and cursed outright:
"Eat shit! 'Shaking the universe,' my ass. I'll make you face reality right now."
With that, Master strode forward.
Seeing Master step out, I immediately called out:
"Master..."
Master raised a hand slightly, signaling for me not to move.
"I'll go first. You follow after!"
As he spoke, Master had already walked ahead, facing the eight hundred ghost soldiers without the slightest change in expression or hint of fear.
A cigarette hung from his lips, vapor puffed from his nostrils, and the iron hook in his hand scraped along the ground, making a "screech, screech" sound...
At the same time, Kong Lingqi's voice rang out again:
"Song Decai, I'll sacrifice you now! Kill!"
The moment he spoke, the eight hundred Evil King ghost soldiers standing over ten meters away raised their steel forks and let out piercing roars.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"..."
In an instant, the eight hundred Evil King ghost soldiers surged in for the kill like a tide blotting out the sky.
Compared to the wandering ghosts and vicious spirits from before, these eight hundred ghost soldiers were clearly far more intimidating when they charged.
Moreover, these eight hundred Evil King ghost soldiers were obviously somewhat different.
The character "Evil" on their clothes seemed to contain the power of special runes.
I immediately sensed traces of those rune ghosts we had encountered at Elegant Charm Villa—the ones that had initially been "unkillable."
They definitely weren't ordinary evil entities...
Just as that thought crossed my mind, Pan Ling spoke:
"These ghost soldiers aren't