Just right.
The exchange of 50,000 trillion Villain Points had ended just after Ku Xuan was killed.
[Ghost Race killed. Host obtained Villain Points: 99,000 trillion.]
Just a little more, and he could have risen to another level.
He was dead? Just like that?
The other Ghost King Ranks had not even reacted yet. They had only just heard Ku Xuan calling out when he was immediately killed?
That formation he had bragged about so arrogantly had collapsed beneath a single strike from one man.
The Ku Xuan they had considered so formidable had died just like that?
Was Ku Xuan weak? They were not fools. Naturally, they knew Ku Xuan was not merely strong—he was terrifyingly powerful.
Was the formation inadequate? What a joke. Some of them had personally taken part in setting it up. If they said the formation was inadequate, would that not be denying themselves?
Then there was only one explanation: the man before them was far too powerful, far too terrifying.
"It's over, it's over!"
"Quick, retreat! Quick, retreat!" Lie Hun was the first to react, shouting loudly.
The other Ghost King Ranks suddenly came to their senses and immediately fled into the distance.
Some Ghost King Ranks shouted as they fled, "This man must already be at the end of his rope! Attack together and kill him!"
Some of the other Ghost King Ranks were tempted, feeling that what he said was probably right.
But when they merely turned back for a glance, the Ghost King Rank who had just spoken was engulfed by black mist and dragged into an unknown world.
Better let the other Ghost Race members wear down that Human Race man's strength. A Ghost King Rank thought to himself.
Most Ghost King Ranks were like Lie Hun. In