The Ghost Sacrifier had an explosive temper, and his words were infuriating. Besides, how could he tolerate Chu Hao killing members of the Ghost Offering Clan?
"Bastard!" the Ghost Offering Clan member flew into an extreme rage.
"Ding... Host has succeeded in showing off, gaining 800 Pretentiousness Points."
Impressive. In the realm of flexing, Brother Hao was king—a coward deep down, but his mouth never stopped.
Seeing the Ghost Offering Clan member's furious reaction, the onlookers believed Chu Hao somewhat more, their earlier disappointment turning back into anticipation.
Chu Hao believed that after showing off one last time, he would have enough Pretentiousness Points.
The Ghost Sacrifier, enraged, drew an ancient bronze sword—a royal sword. The moment it was drawn, the Ghost Qi surged even stronger.
"Kill!" The Ghost Offering Clan member's legs were lifted by two swirls of black qi, carrying him through the air as if flying, speeding towards Chu Hao.
