Murong is not the kind of person to hold grudges, but he does have a small measure of tolerance.
He fully demonstrated what it means when enemies meet, their eyes burning with rage.
This place was full of ghosts, but when he saw a familiar Big Head Ghost from the night of a hundred ghosts, his eyes turned red in an instant.
The Big Head Ghost was quickly chopped into four pieces, but Murong continued to strike, even when he took a hit on the back, he kept going.
If he hadn't sensed a ghost attacking from behind, he might have chopped the Big Head Ghost into mince.
Such hatred!
Murong had suppressed his anger for so long and finally found a target to vent it on!
Where is the Beautiful Ghost?
I'm going to give her a hard time!
No Beautiful Ghost, where's that Ghost Bride from earlier?
He wielded the blood-red Blood Shadow Mad Blade, his eyes glowing green, green hair flying, more terrifying than any ghost.
