"And that damned Cang Emperor, who owes us— we will definitely tear him apart!" the injured Ghost said coldly.
Suddenly, the face of the person in the black robe became extremely ugly, his expression changed drastically, bursting with ferocity: "To dare speak of greatness in such a manner, you're seeking death!"
The aura around the man in the black robe surged instantly, pressing forward.
In that instant, with a single grab, the giant hand seized the Ghost, then crushed it fiercely.
The Ghost was already injured, and this time, it was even less of a match for its opponent.
Instantly, it exploded and died!
"You just wait..."
Tang Zhong watched this scene from the side. What the Ghost said was strange— could it be that the Cang Emperor had offended the Ghost?
But the Cang Emperor's men were really disregarding the bigger picture. You know, it was hard to find a leader, and they just killed it like that. If they had left him alive, they could have found out more things!
