Chapter 145: President Stewed in an Iron Pot

"Brother, you must go save Sister Lin Xi!" Ado said with a face full of worry.

"Alright." Su Chen nodded.

Doesn't that go without saying? That's his wife.

Of course he's going to save her!

Tongluo Village is also one of the Zhuang Clan's villages, neighboring Yangquan Village.

Likewise, they also worship the Yin God.

No wonder there were three extra Ghost Masters.

Turns out, these three Ghost Masters were from Tongluo Village.

They must have known that their cover was blown, and the Ghost Masters of Yangquan Village must have secretly contacted the Ghost Masters of Tongluo Village.

Su Chen immediately rode non-stop towards Tongluo Village.

Literally on a horse.

As a nomadic tribe, they naturally wouldn't be without horses.

Hoping that nothing would happen to Lin Xi, if even a single hair on Lin Xi's head was harmed, then Tongluo Village, prepare to endure the wrath of the Death God.

Tongluo Village was bustling with activity.