胡 Ma stood strong against the Evil Ghost, never retreating even half a step, but his Divine Soul was on the verge of shattering, his soul light dimmed, and his executioner blade had become serrated from the battle.
Even Little Hongtang found himself punched unknowingly, leaving his left eye bruised.
Yet, before them still lay ghostly shadows in abundance, seemingly endless in number. Behind these layers of shadows stood two Emperor Ghosts, each occupying a corner. Hu Ma had tried several times to rush forward, wishing to defeat one to vent his frustrations, but his attempts remained unfulfilled, and instead, he suffered two hidden losses.
If they can't be killed, then they can't be killed...
To imprison you here for eternity without parole is not unacceptable either...
