Ling Mei hesitated somewhat at the Prison Emperor's suggestion. She did not immediately deploy the Netherferry Ship in her hands.
The Netherferry Ship was an exceptionally powerful and bizarre ghost artifact.
It could cross the void and ferry departed souls.
But this ship had been forged from the corpses of countless Ghost Race members.
It carried the endless resentment of Ghost Race powerhouses. Every use was an enormous drain on her and came with tremendous danger.
She rarely used the Netherferry Ship in battle.
"No..."
"We'll rely on ourselves to fight!" As Ling Mei spoke, she charged out and joined the battle. The first person she targeted was Bai Che, immediately engaging him in combat.
The Prison Emperor frowned. He glanced at the Netherferry Ship, then charged out as well.
Since the other side was unwilling to use it, there was nothing he could do.
The Netherferry Ship was not in his hands. He could not use it either.
"Ling Mei, stay alert for that being in the distance. If she joins the battle, our advantage will cease to exist," the Prison Emperor reminded Ling Mei.
Ling Mei had naturally noticed Mu Hanyan's presence and was also wary of her intervening.
But she truly did not wish to use the Netherferry Ship.
She had not even expected the other side to dare provoke them and launch an attack against them.
"Are you their commander? In that case, this Emperor shall suppress you!" Ling Mei said coldly while fighting Bai Che.
Her aura erupted in full force. She was far stronger than Bai Che, completely suppressing him and leaving him miserable beyond words.
Over there, the Prison Emperor alone held back two High Emperor Rank opponents. Even one against two, he still held the upper hand.
The other Emperor Rank experts