"Are you tired of living, kid? The Ghost Clan is not a place you can visit so casually."
Zhu Qianjun glanced at him angrily.
How terrifying the existence of King Hua is, yet this kid speaks as if it's so casual.
Who in the Eastern Continent doesn't know that King Hua has a fondness for handsome men.
Those good-looking male ghosts, especially those from the Nan Mei clan, have always been her favorite.
Although his own son wasn't exactly handsome, he wasn't ugly either. If King Hua took a liking to him and took him as a male concubine, it would be troubling.
The latter touched the tip of his nose.
"Father, didn't you always say that we're cooperating with the Ghost Clan? I'm the future head of the Zhu Residence, I should meet 'that one' sooner or later."
Zhu Zhiyao had heard that most of the Ghost Clan possesses Ghost Power that reaches Heaven. If he could get their help, he wouldn't have to fear Tu Suxuan, and could even walk around the city unchecked.
