Ch35 Ghost General Diao Chan_1

The chubby fellow's eyes bulged as he fell to the ground, stiff as a board.

Old Yuan, clutching his wound, stood up angrily. "So it was the Nether Cult's doing that brought forth the Nine-infant Ghost! Who exactly are you?"

Douli Man replied coldly, "You're not qualified to know who I am. Besides... there's no need for you to know, since you're all going to die today."

Everyone felt despair. Could it be that they were all truly going to die here today?

Old Yuan clenched his teeth and took out a glass bead shimmering with purple light. "If there's no way out, then let's die together!"

"The Thunder Killing Bead!" Douli Man exclaimed, finally showing dread.

"If you want to go down together, we will oblige," Old Yuan declared, ready to face death.

Douli Man hesitated for a moment. "Fine, I'll spare you all for today."