"Do it! I can't suppress the Five-Step King for long. Only if the ghost refiner dies and this king becomes a masterless wandering soul will we have a chance to survive!" Zhang Jing shouted harshly.
They had dared to roam the Ghost Prison Restricted Zone and plot to kill kings only because their enemies were out in the open while they remained hidden.
Now someone had gotten right in their faces. With the two Half-Kings exposed before a king, their situation was extremely dangerous!
Jiang Tian was still hesitating, her gaze shifting constantly between Zhang Jing and Jiang Chen. The intent to retreat had already appeared in her eyes.
The Five-Step King was currently suppressed.
If she wanted to run, no one should be able to stop her.
Zhang Jing seemed to notice something too, and his face darkened. "If you try to run, I'll release the Five-Step King. At worst, we'll die here together!"
Jiang Tian's expression shifted at his words.
"You're worrying too much, Brother Zhang Jing."
"Hold the Five-Step King back a little longer. I'll kill this man as quickly as possible!"
With that, astonishingly powerful martial intent surged from her entire body, her gaze as piercing as two divine swords.
Even without the River Earl, Jiang Chen still had over a dozen Half-King ghost creatures guarding him. Faced with such a force, even an ordinary king would have to think twice.
Yet in this woman's eyes, they might as well not have existed.
She moved, taking a step like a roaming dragon, as though dancing through the air. It was impossible to look away, but behind that beauty lurked a deadly danger.
This was an ancient Martial Arts footwork technique.
Her figure fluttered like a dancing butterfly, slipping past countless ghostly shadows at the most awkward