Only then did the Yin Soldier Camp Board reveal its true power.
Just then, Tang Changsheng gave a startled hum. He had spotted a Ferocious Ghost so cunning that it dodged several beams the Yin Soldier Camp Board fired to draw it into the tower.
Several times, it even shoved other Ghost Creatures in its path and escaped.
"That must be their so-called chief. He really is cunning!" Tang Changsheng's heart stirred. He let the other Ghost Creatures go and focused on capturing this Ferocious Ghost, a Spirit Ghost.
Ferocious Ghosts were already stronger than other Ghost Creatures, and Spirit Ghosts with intelligence were rarer still—worth a hundred ordinary Ferocious Ghosts.
Tang Changsheng abandoned the other Ghost Creatures; he had caught most of them anyway. Now he threw his full strength against the Spirit Ghost. However cunning it was, it could not escape.
Nor could it resist the power inside the camp board. The instant it was drawn into the Yin Soldier Camp Board, several Grade-C Yin Soldiers surrounded it.
A beam drew the chief inside. It tried to resist, but lasted only seconds before it was knocked down, pinned to the ground, and bound. The soldiers raised their blades to take its head.
Only then did the chief panic, terrified out of its wits. "Exalted one, spare me! Exalted one, spare me..."
Killing a Spirit Ghost outright would be a waste. Tang Changsheng's heart stirred, and he barked, "Will you surrender or not?"
"I surrender! I surrender!" the Ferocious Ghost cried.
"State your name!"
"My name... I forgot it... Oh! I remember now! I think I was called Hou Xiaochao when I was alive..."
"You still dare spout nonsense?" Tang Changsheng sneered. "Did you think I didn't hear someone call you Yu Qiang just now?"
The chief looked thoroughly