Netherworld.
Outside Water Burial Valley.
Sun Lingtong's cavalry squad was heavily surrounded, the situation dire.
The leader's cultivation level was as high as Golden Core, and the Yin Soldiers under his command were all elite, at least at the Foundation Establishment level.
Sun Lingtong could also sense that there were quite a few ambushers hidden nearby. At least a dozen Golden Core auras were being deliberately revealed to intimidate him.
The cow cavalry instinctively gathered around Sun Lingtong, just waiting for his order to fight to the death and protect his breakout.
But breaking out offered no chance of survival.
Even though Sun Lingtong was only a soul entering the Netherworld, it was an important part of his life. The Ghost Generals here were skilled at ghost techniques and had endless methods for dealing with souls.
So, if Sun Lingtong's soul were captured, his fate would be grim.
"Boss!" Ning Zhuo was anxiously worried in the Mortal World.
