He urgently needed Villain Points right now, and the Ghost Trees were the roadblocks standing in his way.
No one could stop him from obtaining Villain Points. Those who stood in his way had only one choice: death!
The ghostly faces on the Ghost Trees twisted into savage expressions.
Especially the dozen or so ancient trees at King-Rank Peak. They laughed without end.
"Ha ha ha!"
"A mere King Rank dares speak to us like that?"
"Has he gone mad?"
"Eat him! I want to eat him!"
Yan Li and the others were all stunned. To be honest, it was their first time seeing such an arrogant member of the Ghost Race.
Qin Luo's entrance had been imposing, but the aura he gave off was only at the King-Rank Level. So what if he was at King-Rank Peak? He was still only King Rank. He had not even reached Emperor Rank, yet he was spouting such wild words. Did he really think he could suppress so many Ghost Trees outside? Wasn't that a joke?
His intentions were good, but blindly trusting in his own strength was not going to work.
Yan Li had even thought Qin Luo had come to support their Ghost Kingdom.
Yan Li shouted toward the sky, "Please leave this place as soon as possible. You are no match for them."
Qin Luo's gaze fell on Yan Li, and he smiled. "You're quite a nice person—no, quite a nice ghost."
"But what does it have to do with you?"
His good intentions were being treated like a donkey's liver and lungs?
Yan Li snorted coldly. "This brat cannot tell good from bad. I kindly warned him, yet he remains arrogant."
Qin Luo fit the traits of the Ghost Race very well, but he only fit the traits