The ghost god of the Nine-Bend Divine Ox lineage strutted proudly, brimming with swagger!
The ghost god of the Nine-Bend Divine Ox lineage gaped in astonishment, trembling all over.
The ghost god of the Nine-Bend Divine Ox lineage knelt on the ground, head raised, letting a crowd of ancient ghost gods slap the hell out of him.
The ox-monster ghost god wept as the slaps landed.
Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that he had merely jumped out to scare Wang Quan and the others.
Only for the people around Wang Quan to suddenly turn into ferocious ghost gods a thousand zhang tall.
Among ghost gods, size determined strength.
The bigger they were, the stronger they were.
Staring at the ghost gods over a thousand zhang tall, the ox-monster ghost god cried his eyes out.
Fuck, you're all so huge! Why hide inside tiny human skins, playing pigs to devour tigers?
Was that fun?
No, it wasn't!
Did you have any morals?
You didn't have a fucking shred of decency, did you?
Didn't your consciences hurt, bullying someone weak like me?
At that thought, he cried so hard he could barely catch his breath.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
A flurry of vicious slaps knocked every petty thought out of him, leaving only a face full of sorrow and brimming eyes.
Smack!
The ghost god missing a bear slapped the ox-monster ghost god's head apart, then picked him up like a chick and lifted him toward the sky.
The next instant, that massive hand passed through the barrier between the First and Second Layers and, using the safe zone connecting the two layers of the Underworld, threw the ox-monster ghost god into City No. 95.
Boom!
An enormous vortex appeared above City No. 95.
The many Dao