"Where are we going to play?" Liao Xing asked happily the moment they escaped.
"I'm going to the Ghost King Sect. You heard them just now—they bullied my little senior brother. I'm going to bring people over and teach them a lesson!" Luo Yunji answered with a stern face, but the excitement in his eyes was completely impossible to hide.
"Are you coming?" Luo Yunji turned to look at Liao Xing and asked.
"Of course I'm going for something this interesting!" Liao Xing was just as excited after hearing Luo Yunji's words.
That was the Ghost King Sect! Bringing people to barge into the Ghost King Sect and teach someone a lesson—no matter how he thought about it, it sounded thrilling.
Luo Yunji first ran outside the city and found the entrance leading underground. Several thousand soldiers were currently cultivating there, and digging tunnels while they were at it, preparing to build an underground city in the future.
As soon as the soldiers heard that disciples of the Ghost King Sect had actually dared to disrespect Immortal Master Zhang, they were instantly roused with indignation, all clamoring that they had to go win back face and give them a proper beating.
Luo Yunji led a thousand soldiers in a grand procession toward the Ghost King Sect's headquarters. This movement had long since been discovered by the Ghost King Sect's mountain-patrolling disciples, who quickly reported it upward.
After the Ghost King received the news, he had absolutely no idea what that little bastard Luo Yunji was trying to do. He ordered everyone to heighten their guard, then left the study with Qinglong.
The Ghost King waited for a long time at the main gate of the headquarters without seeing a single shadow appear, and began to suspect whether the disciples' intelligence