What exactly is the background of this man before me?
"Ding... The host's aura is infinitely pretentious, most lethal, earning ten thousand Pretentiousness Points."
Chu Hao waved his hand, and the Endless Sword flew out, pinning the Ghost Ant to the ground. He took a step forward and arrived in front of the young man.
He was a head taller than the young man, and his towering figure exerted an invisible and terrifying pressure on him.
Chu Hao didn't do much, merely unleashed his Yin Yang Force.
Immediately, the young man crouched on the ground, trembling violently. This was an instinct of ghosts, fearing a strong person with excessively abundant Yang Energy.
This guy is indeed a ghost. An average person wouldn't be able to tell.
On his body, that holy aura—what exactly is it, that can hide his original Ghost Qi?
Chu Hao stood with his hands behind his back, coldly looking down at him, saying, "Speak, what is your background that dares claim to be gods in the Yang Realm?"
