Silence!
As the word fell,
the entire scene plunged into a deathly silence!
These ten ghosts—men and women, old and young—were all different in their attire and abilities.
Some were wreathed in a murderous aura, their eyes as deep as an abyss; a single glance was enough to instill fear.
Others kept their auras retracted, possessing no presence at all, standing there like statues.
The only thing they had in common was their heartfelt reverence for Yun Zhenyue.
As long as Yun Zhenyue did not speak,
they all maintained their posture, bowed deeply at the waist.
At this moment,
the ghost director of the Fierce Ghost Mall gained a new understanding of the Nightmare Hunters.
He gazed at the numerous Evil Stars.
His scalp tingled and his legs felt weak.
He had never witnessed such a spectacle in his entire life!
The Ghost World was so vast!
And yet, Mr. Yu had summoned them in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea?
This also meant...
