"Then I'll trouble the Ghost Hand King!"
Chu Ming clasped his hands in a salute, his expression indifferent as he spoke. How could he not see through the Ghost Hand King's intentions? Currently, the North Sea was in turmoil, with demons rampaging. If the demons were to invade the Celestial Martial Continent from the North Sea, the first to bear the brunt would be Yuanjiu City. In Yuanjiu City, there was only the Ghost Hand King, a high-tier king. How could he possibly withstand the endless hordes of demons?
There were two reasons why Chu Ming was willing to stay. First, he had just broken through to the Life and Death Realm and had not yet had the chance to properly retreat and consolidate his foundation. Second, he was also a member of the human race. At this moment, when the human race was facing a life and death crisis, he naturally had to contribute his strength.
"Not a bother, not a bother!"
