The Ghost Qi became incredibly powerful. What was originally a clear sky suddenly filled with dark clouds, turning black as a strong gust of wind howled through the air.
Many people clung to the protective railings of the basketball court; the gale was as strong as a typhoon.
The Fierce Ghost looked at Chu Hao in surprise, its voice a disturbing mix of two, as it spoke in Japanese.
Chu Hao didn't understand a word.
Chu Hao, with his hands clasped behind his back, said lightly, "Nothing much. Someone wants to destroy you, so this Taoist Master is just helping you increase your strength, that's all."
"Ding… Host has successfully shown off, receiving 900 Pretentiousness Points."
The Fierce Ghost was stunned, looking at Chu Hao strangely.
The audience: "..."
Qi Zhongyu: "..."
Turning its head, the Fierce Ghost looked toward Qi Zhongyu on the stage and suddenly let out a sinister laugh filled with Ghost Qi.
