The Compulsive Gambler Ghost, who had been brimming with confidence just moments earlier, was undoubtedly cowed by the aura of the Baal Clinic's owner.
The Clinic Owner was the most powerful Ghost Creature Lin Luo had ever seen.
"You misunderstand. I was only seeking justice for this young fellow."
The Compulsive Gambler Ghost did not dare speak to the clinic owner in the same tone he used with the Pig Demon.
Yet the clinic owner did not let the matter drop after his explanation. Even denser Ghost Power surged forth.
The next second, a ghost wrapped entirely in black robes flashed into view.
Lin Luo took a closer look and discovered that those black robes were formed from eerie flames.
"Whatever your intentions, you must pay the price for daring to cause trouble in my clinic."
The clinic owner could see that Lin Luo and the Compulsive Gambler Ghost were on good terms. To cause trouble for Lin Luo, this Compulsive Gambler Ghost had to die.
Those murderous words instantly frightened the Compulsive Gambler Ghost so badly that his face turned green.
Whenever he had clashed with the Pig Demon in the past, the clinic owner had always stood by and done nothing. This was the first time he had encountered anything like this.
But as the Compulsive Gambler Ghost trembled in fear, he saw Lin Luo walk toward the clinic owner.
The move left the Compulsive Gambler Ghost dumbfounded.
Even if this vermin had some medical skill, he was no different from an insignificant ant compared to the clinic owner.
"Boss, you've misunderstood. This gentleman clashed with the Pig Demon because of me."
Lin Luo's words stunned even the clinic owner.
He did indeed intend to kill Lin Luo, but he had never expected the latter to be so