The Netherworld Ghost Emperor Is Scared Silly

"Boss, what grudge do you have?" Xiao Yan asked curiously. After all, he had just seen Ghost General Fool's murderous appearance. There was probably a lot of hatred involved.

Zhou Han laughed. Could he say that he had slept with the wife of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor?

Otherwise, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor would not have mobilized so many people and sent the entire army of troops just to kill Zhou Han.

"You're a child. It's better not to know!"

"Don't worry about the Netherworld Ghost Emperor. I can easily settle it!" Zhou Han said calmly, not caring at all.

"Okay, Boss, I understand!"

Xiao Yan had just closed the interface when a crystal cracked in Fool's corpse.

It emitted a cold ghostly light that lasted for three seconds before dissipating into the sky.

"Is this a signal?"

Xiao Yan looked a little nervous, but when he thought of how his boss did not take the Netherworld Ghost Emperor seriously, he gave up.