As Zhou Yu and the others headed towards the Three Wolves Fork.
On the other side.
In the depths of the Black Soul Abyss.
Inside a cave mansion flickering with ghostly ghost fire, a figure draped in a massive black robe was sitting cross-legged.
Just then, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Soon after, anger appeared on his face.
"Hmm?"
"My Three-headed Ghost Mastiff has actually been slain!!!"
"How is that possible!"
"Could it be that someone has ruined my plans?"
Ghost Master immediately closed his eyes, and silently a ghostly fire appeared before him.
Moments later, he suddenly opened his eyes again.
"No, none of them have moved."
"Apart from them, nobody else could move my Ghost Mastiff!"
"Could it be..."
Ghost Master seemed to have thought of something.
He snorted coldly.
"A mere ant, he doesn't have the ability."
"Since a transaction has already been made with Shiva, going back on it would cause quite a lot of trouble."
"But now, I can't get away..."
