Lu Fan's eyes widened and he pointed at his nose to confirm.
"Yes, it's you!"
Goatee said in a deep voice: "We have lost six Xuan Masters so far, and almost half of our troops! Since we are cooperating, we cannot just let our people die. You just stand here and watch, doing nothing.
Do it?"
They only brought a dozen people in total, and in the blink of an eye, half of the Xuan Masters were lost.
Xuan master, as the backbone of Xuanmen, requires a lot of financial resources and energy to train one.
The death of any Xuan master is a tragic loss for Xuanmen.
Lu Fan was about to nod in agreement.
In fact, he had wanted to go for a long time.
Although the mist seems dangerous, for Lu Fan, who has already left the Great Supreme Realm with one foot, it is not something to be afraid of at all.
The reason why he is waiting here is because he wants to see what is in this thick fog. After all, tonight's opponent is a real ghost king. He does not want to expose his strength casually unless he has to.
"Grrrr!"
In that unfathomable and vast fog, a miserable laughter actually burst out!
This is not the voice of those mysterious masters who disappeared, nor is it the voice of Qi Kuo!
Rather, it was a laughter that was neither yin nor yang, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a male or a female!
"Kekeke, it's fun, it's so fun. So many people came to deal with me tonight. Keep coming, come quickly, Kekekeke!"
This sudden and strange sound rang out in this silent forest, making people feel sweaty all over their bodies!
Everyone trembled and didn't care about entangled with Lu Fan. They all looked towards the direction where the sound came from.
At that time, the direction where Qi Kuo and the others disappeared.
"The Ghost King appears?"
Goatee exclaimed in a low voice.
They came here this time with the intention of giving the Ghost King a surprise and a sneak attack to win.
Otherwise, even if they have two more great mystic masters, they will not be able to match an innate-level ghost king!