"Rest assured, I can take care of these minor goons with ease. I have cultivated for so long without really taking action; today seems like a good day to have some fun with them."
Qian Duoduo's face revealed an excited smile as he directly rushed out.
Somewhere in China, in a gloomy and dark place, there was a cave entwined with ghostly energy. The cave was filled with a chilling and terrifying ghost qi, as if mourning souls were wailing and the Ghost Evil Qi surged into the sky.
At this time, Xiao Yiyun was carried here, flanked by two men dressed in black robes, exuding a terrifying aura.
"The Netherworld Ghost Blade is inside; have you made up your mind?"
One of the black-robed men spoke.
"I'm as good as dead in this state. As long as I can kill him, I'm willing to become a Knife Slave."
Xiao Yiyun's eyes shone with vicious hatred, and his whole body emitted an intangible air of ferocity.
