Zhao Fu and the other two emerged safe and sound.
The many powerful ghosts wore stunned expressions, now even more certain that Zhao Fu's identity was utterly terrifying—the kind that could scare a ghost to death. Otherwise, the dreadful ghost from the Immortal Realm deep within the forbidden land would never have spared him.
They also felt somewhat relieved. Fortunately, they had not done anything to him earlier; otherwise, they would have died horribly.
They were also immensely curious. Just what was Zhao Fu's identity? How had he made even a Ghost Immortal-level being too afraid to kill him?
Quite a few powerful ghosts hurried after Zhao Fu, including the powerful ox-headed, human-bodied ghost. Although he had spoken to Zhao Fu politely before, he was still afraid that he might have offended him, which was why he hastened to catch up.
The other ghosts followed for the same reason.
"My lord, please wait. We were in the wrong just now, so we have come especially to apologize," the ox-headed, human-bodied monster called out as he caught up.
Zhao Fu had already returned to normal and stopped. Looking at the many polite and friendly ghosts—some of whom, even the most vicious fiendish ghosts, had forcibly squeezed out a sliver of a smile—he chuckled. "It's fine."
Seeing that Zhao Fu had returned to normal and become gentler and friendlier, the ghosts also breathed a sigh of relief. If he had still been in that state from before, they would have had to be much more cautious.
Moreover, although Zhao Fu in his normal state did not possess such terrifying aura and power as before, none of the ghosts dared underestimate him in the slightest.
"This is a small gift. We hope that my lord will accept it." The ghosts took out item