Even in death, one must die with dignity.
Ling Xiao's thoughts were just that simple.
"Heh, heh, you won't be so defiant in a moment."
The voice from the Bronze Coffin paused briefly, then spread rapidly: "It seems the remaining people want to compete for the Imperial Jade Seal. In that case, our Ghost Divine Hall shall send you off!"
As the words fell, the black sedan began shaking violently.
Soon after, the chains on it issued a sharp series of cracking sounds.
A waveform of ghostly wails and wolf-like howls filled the air.
The four small giants placed the black sedan onto the ground and hastily retreated to the side.
Then, all twenty-three prisoners and the four small giants kneeled down, prostrated themselves, and shouted loudly: "We welcome the Ghost General! The Divine Sect descends, unifying the Profound Realm!"
Unifying the Profound Realm?
