Master Qingfeng was not angered, but instead descended his Immortal Crane with a smiling face, facing off against the Netherworld Ghost King Nightmare Shuque.
Nightmare Shuque, however, was evidently holding a grudge, and sneered, "Hmph, I didn't expect that after thousands of years, you, a mere child, have also risen up, daring to block my Netherworld grand plan? Truly courting death.
I still remember, back when we Ghost Kings fought the Immortals, you were trembling behind the Immortals.
Now your masters have all hidden away, not daring to show up, leaving only you juniors. You're still so arrogant. Even though you have practiced spells for thousands of years, you're still a mortal body, without the abilities of the Immortals. You'd best retreat quickly, lest you lose your life in vain."
"Hahahaha, old ghost, you're still as impolite as you were back then. But it seems you've made some progress, knowing how to bluff now.
