The moment Moshiluo saw the figure aboard the Netherworld Ship, he recognized who it was:
The Heart-Burning Ghost King!
One of the Four Great Ghost Kings beneath the Grand Ghost King, stronger than the Soul-Reaping Ghost King.
Of all the Ghost Kings in the Ghost Race, the Heart-Burning Ghost King was the one Moshiluo despised most. He was notorious for treating his subordinates as "expendables."
When facing powerful enemies, most other Ghost Kings would fight personally first to spare their subordinates unnecessary casualties. After all, the Ghost Race was already few in number.
But even against an evenly matched opponent, the Heart-Burning Ghost King would send his subordinates to wear the enemy down before making his own move. Only against enemies he could crush would he fight personally to show off his might.
And whenever one of his subordinates suffered severe injuries on the battlefield, he would devour them outright, claiming that it saved the resources needed to treat them.
Moshiluo had once been assigned to serve under the Heart-Burning Ghost King. That experience could only be described as a narrow escape from death.
Thus, Moshiluo's impression of the Heart-Burning Ghost King was deeply etched into his memory!
Hearing Moshiluo's words, the Heart-Burning Ghost King burst into seemingly uncontrollable laughter, his voice hoarse and distorted:
"Kill me?"
"You think a beaten dog like you can do that? Hahahaha!"
Moshiluo wasted no more words. With a cold laugh, he shot downward.
The Heart-Burning Ghost King gathered green blastflame in his hands and met the descending Moshiluo head-on, unleashing a furious storm aboard the Netherworld Ship!
At the sight, everyone on the Netherworld Bone Dragon's back grew eager to join the fight.
Fang Mo immediately focused his mental power on the Netherworld Ship. His body melted like liquid into the shadow beneath