"The Ji family father and son are gone. With that brute's skills, he'll definitely make you regret it!"

Ghost Face heard every word of Shang Dongyang's scheming and cursing.

Although Ghost Face often curses Shang Xiye as a "heartless master".

But Shang Xiye is still his master after all!

He was the only one who could scold his master.

If others were to insult his master, wouldn't he lose face?

"Roar!"

The ghost-faced giant claws darted forward, leaping and bounding to catch up with Shang Dongyang.

"Kneel down!" Ghost Face roared suddenly. The horses beneath Shang Dongyang and Wang Jian, which were galloping wildly towards the capital, were so frightened that their hooves went weak and they fell backward before they could stop and regain their footing.

Shang Dongyang and Wang Jian were caught off guard and were thrown out hard, landing face-first in the mud!

Wang Jian rolled several times on the road and ended up in the bushes by the roadside.

Shang Dongyang's face slammed hard onto the rough, gravelly road, sliding forward for quite a distance, half of his face scraped and bloodied: "Damn it...!"

However, before he could utter a curse, he was terrified into silence by the ghost mask that was almost pressed against his forehead, and the mouth with terrifying canine teeth.

Oh my god! There's a monster!

Help! Help!

The ghost-faced creature sneezed from the strange smell of medicine and perfume emanating from Shang Dongyang. It took two steps back in utter disgust and slapped the stinking thing onto a tree branch by the roadside with its paw: "You cowardly thing, all you have is a little guts. You dare to talk behind my master's back. You're not even worthy to carry my master's shoes. Look at you!"

Shang Dongyang was sprayed in the head and face with spittle and snot from Ghost Face, and nearly had his spine broken by Ghost Face's claw. His collar was hanging on a branch by the roadside, and he was swaying unsteadily.

Then look at the dark mass of people on the ground.

Whether you recognize them or not, they are all kinds of ferocious beasts that look extremely fierce.

Shang Dongyang was so frightened that his soul almost left his body, and he couldn't help but feel a heat in his lower abdomen:

A warm liquid trickled down his legs.

Then it dripped and fell to the ground along the hem of the robe...

Ghost Face felt an even stronger, more pungent smell coming from above, and quickly jumped away. When he looked up, he saw that Shang Dongyang, that coward, had wet himself in fear, and he was speechless for a while.

I've seen cowards before, but I've never seen one this cowardly!

It would feel like a disgrace to the world's number one Yazi Beast to even use its claws to teach this thing a lesson!

"Little Ancestor, quickly fan him to the side to cool him off!" Ghost Face roared again in anger.

The ancestral beast was also disgusted by Shang Dongyang's stench of urine, so it quickly flapped its large wings, creating a hurricane that blew Shang Dongyang, who was hanging on a branch, out of the sky, giving him a free plane ticket back to the capital.

Let's put this little incident aside.

Ghost Face quickly led his beast army underlings, strutting around as they approached Shang Xiye and Ji Fengyao.

"Master, mistress, your adorable Mianmian is here!" The ghost-faced creature called out "Master" in front and "Mistress" behind, its huge head shamelessly sidling up to Ji Fengyao.

Shang Xiye's eyes darkened, and he slapped him on the forehead, shoving him away: "Lie down!"

Ghost Face grumbled reluctantly: The male master is as ruthless as ever!

It disrupts the relationship between the man and the woman.

If the female master forgets to refine the spiritual liquid for him, is he responsible for refining it for her or something?

This is a classic case of wanting the horse to run fast but not wanting it to eat grass. Humph!