"Hehehe, if Emperor Zhengyong wants to deal with them..."
Just then, a prolonged and clear voice echoed in their ears.
"Your Majesty has arrived~!"
Upon hearing these words, the other cultivators were all taken aback and instinctively stood up.
But the Four Ghosts of Shannan shouted in secret and swiftly dashed out of the main hall.
"Isn't it delightful to have friends coming from afar?"
"Since you have come to My Imperial Palace to see Me, why the hurry to leave now?"
As soon as the words fell, a burst of glowing light suddenly poured down outside the hall, blocking the paths of the Four Ghosts of Shannan.
"Damn it!"
The leader among the Four Ghosts was surprisingly a child who appeared only half a person's height.
This child looked no more than seven or eight years old, with rosy lips and white teeth, a ponytail tied high on his head, and bright red cheeks.
But the strange thing was, his pupils were greyish-white, surrounded by fine crow's feet.
