Xu Yuan glanced over, tapped a branch with both feet, and flew straight down to the road where the Ghost Tree had been blown to death.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Ghost Entities descended, unseen by the living.
Four Ghost Entities with fire beneath their feet carried a sedan chair down before Xu Yuan.
"What are you?"
One of the bearers barked at him.
"I'm a ghost," Xu Yuan said with a grin.
"Cut the nonsense. What happened here?" another bearer asked.
"That idiot got killed by humans, so I killed all the humans."
Xu Yuan explained.
The ghosts opposite him fell silent for a moment.
The entire street
held nothing but blood and flesh.
No—
There was also that huge crater from the explosion!
Had the ghost before them caused all this?
And this ghost did not look ordinary.
He seemed to have a certain air about him, like a master ghost concealing his strength.
Silence.
Neither side spoke.
Xu Yuan stood still, secretly on guard. He could feel them sizing him up.
"Got a problem?"
He asked.
They're extremely strong. They're probably at the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Foundation Establishment cultivators aren't afraid of ordinary firearms.
But—
This is only a Training Match.
I have Gold Coins.
If it comes to it, I'll run.
"Too bad that fellow died so thoroughly. Not even a scrap was left, or I could've eaten him and gained a little strength."
Xu Yuan sounded genuinely regretful.
He said this partly to show he knew nothing, and partly to establish his Identity—
I'm a Ghost Entity too.
Brothers, I'm one of you!
The others were silent for several breaths.
Something dark flew out of the sedan chair and landed before Xu Yuan.
Three characters were engraved on the token:
"Ghost Vanguard."
The token