The moment Lan Yue spoke, everyone looked over.
Because her voice sounded exactly like that voice in their minds!
Across from them, something seemed to occur to Elder Prince Lin, and a flicker of greed crossed his eyes.
He did not let it show, however. Instead, he smiled at Elder Whitebrow while secretly committing Lan Yue's appearance to memory.
Sect disciples like her usually went out to gain experience. He would find an opportunity sooner or later.
Elder Whitebrow, who was carrying two children, paused and really did stop.
"In that case, we'll impose on you a little longer," Elder Whitebrow said shamelessly.
Elder Prince Lin stared at him. "????"
This little girl tosses out one casual remark, and you actually stop instead of leaving?
Do all you people from the Southern Spirit Sect love watching a spectacle this much?
How am I supposed to crush everyone around here to death now?
The sect members might not interfere with how he crushed the Ghost King to death, but if he harmed ordinary people, they would certainly act.
Elder Prince Lin's expression turned ugly. This man really did not know when to make himself scarce.
In that case, don't blame me if those little brats happen to get caught in the crossfire.
Elder Prince Lin hardened his heart and decided to end this quickly.
He had the Ghost King firmly by the throat, while the princess consort and the boy behind him were frantic.
"Don't hurt my father!" The boy hugged the Ghost King's leg, trying to rescue him.
"You deserve to die too!" The mere sight of the boy irritated Elder Prince Lin now. After all, this little brat was the cause of everything.
If the boy had not run around and gotten caught by the Ghost King, none of