The bald man who has always acted as a peacemaker asked in a trembling voice.

"Do you really need to report this to the King of Ghost?"

"Of course I have to tell you!"

The long-faced ghost who recovered from his senses took a deep breath:

"Although there are big things to deal with, the losses of the two hundred evil ghost soldiers are not a trivial matter.

Two hundred evil spirits were lost.

It means that our ghost cave has lost five years of new population."

“This…this….”

"There is nothing good about this, beautiful ghost, please be blessed..."

As he spoke, the figure of the long-faced ghost also became illusory.

Wait until he leaves.

In place.

The bald ghost looked at the beautiful ghost with a wry smile:

"Hongyan, I can't help you this time.

You know.

The position of Ghost King in Beim Mountain is about to be born. Lord Ghost King has been preparing for this for a long time.

At this critical moment, you have caused you to lose 200 evil ghost soldiers...
Chapter completed!