However, Ye Yuqiao's Yang Spirit within the Nether Acupoint did not feel the same. She was still pondering over the question the Nether Soul Body had just asked her—whether she was ready to kill the Ghost King or not.
As a matter of fact, she was not ready to kill the Ghost King.
She had too much reluctance!
"You are the Ghost King, aren't you?" Chen Hao looked at the Ghost King and said, his voice trembling a bit.
"Correct!" The Ghost King nodded, "I thought you wouldn't dare to come out and see me!"
Chen Hao sneered coldly and feigned composure, "Why wouldn't I dare to meet you? You've come with Ning's army, it must be for more than just killing me, right?"
"Killing you is just a trivial matter," the Ghost King replied coldly, "I am here mainly for something else."
Chen Hao shuddered slightly, his tone somewhat weaker, "What is it?"