"Shao Du, are you representing the Ghost Travel Sect to provoke Lord Zuo with this move?"
A feeble voice suddenly resonated in the hall, as a grey silhouette abruptly appeared between Liang Yi and the others and the members of the Ghost Travel Sect.
Seeing the hazy figure emerge, those in the hall who had been eager to watch the excitement instantly changed their expressions and rapidly vanished from the hall, leaving their meals uneaten.
This infuriated the server to no end; damn it, these bastards hadn't paid yet!
When the grey shadow appeared, the ghosts that filled the hall simultaneously halted their movements, as if some invisible force had firmly rooted them in place.
At that moment, the Seventh Realm Cultivators of the Ghost Travel Sect also dared not move, respectfully lowering their heads to look at the newcomer.
"Shao Du dares not..."
Hearing the grey figure's query, Shao Du's face turned ugly, and through gritted teeth, he denied it while bowing his head.
