"Zhao... Zhao Gongzi..."
Not just a few Martial Artists, even the entire Ghost Gu Sect congregation was stunned, and all expressions on their faces froze.
"He is actually Zhao Gongzi, he is using us to bring him to the Ghost Domain!"
The Ghost Gu Sect congregation felt as if struck by lightning, instantly understanding everything.
And a minute ago, somewhere in the grand hall of the Ghost Domain, the atmosphere was eerie and chilling.
In the center of the hall, there was an abyss, pitch black, like the bloodthirsty maw of an ancient beast, waiting for prey to be delivered.
Around the abyss, high platforms were built, crafted into steps.
There were as many as nine people beside the platform, all dressed in black robes, hiding their terrifying faces and demon-like bodies.
Each person was surrounded by black poisonous qi, and anyone with slightly lower cultivation who comes into contact would immediately turn into a mist of blood.
