What good show? What good show?
Naturally... Gu Yunhe's good show.
Gu Yunhe was in great distress. Just as he had expected, the Blood Emperor was indeed not strong. In that battle, he had used powerful methods to crush the Blood Emperor and the Ghost King Ranks under his command. The Blood Emperor had immediately fled into the tomb.
Standing at the entrance to the tomb, the Blood Emperor provocatively said to Gu Yunhe, "If you've got the guts, come in and kill me."
"If you don't, then leave. I'll keep harassing you and disrupt the purpose of your trip."
He did not know why Gu Yunhe had come, nor did he care to know.
He only needed to know that since Gu Yunhe had paid such a huge price to come here, he must have something important to do.
Between him and Gu Yunhe—and living beings, especially those from the Immortal Realm—there could only be a fight to the death. Whatever Gu Yunhe wanted to do, he would disrupt it.
Gu Yunhe snorted coldly. "A mere Ghost Race like you dares to provoke me?"
"I'd like to see what arrangements you have inside."
They wanted to lure him down? Then he would go!
Why not? The strong did not care!
Immediately afterward, he followed the Blood Emperor into the tomb. Once inside, when he saw the densely packed Ghost Race members in the midst of revival, he realized just how enormous the trouble here was.
The Blood Emperor stood where he had been, smiling as he said to Gu Yunhe, "Welcome to the First Legion's base in the Misty Ghost Domain!"
What Misty Immortal Realm? Nothing but losers.
And besides, they were ghosts now. This place was naturally the Ghost Domain.
The word "Misty" sounded somewhat familiar to Gu