When Mu Huan returned to the Ghost Clan, corpses littered the ground. The Ghost Clan elders, who had cultivated physical forms, had lost them in the provocation of the God Clan, and the ghosts without physical forms had simply scatter to the ground. The blue and purple specks of starlight in the sky—these were all her Ghost Clan's people!
"Sir..." The little ghost who reported the news to Mu Huan was almost stunned. Clearly, clearly, he hadn't been like this when he left. Why did it become like this in just a moment?
Mu Huan's eyes were filled with crimson, her black hair turning white in an instant, her blood-red pupils filled with the devastation that lay everywhere. In reality, Mu Huan had always had white hair and red eyes, but she had forced them to be replaced because she hated her father's bloodline. But one had to admit, now she was the only one who could show the undead proper respect.
A red dress dragged on the ground, stained with blood. The ghosts had always lived in this corner of the world, so they were always cautious. But why did those people still press forward, unsatisfied?
Although she hated her father, she had to admit that it was because of him that the ghosts were able to begin to condense their own entities and have their own flesh and blood. But now, everything was destroyed, and everything seemed to have returned to the beginning, when the ghosts were barren and lifeless.
"Look, see if there's anyone still alive!" Mu Huan's voice choked with sobs. This was the first time she felt her heart truly ache! What was it like to watch an entire tribe being exterminated? In the past, Mu Huan always dreamed of personally ending this cold race, but now reality had given her a hard slap in the face.
How cruel she was before, how heartbroken she felt now.
"Yes!" The little ghost floated, searching everywhere, eager to find even a single living ghost. But no, nowhere! Only the specks of starlight in the sky proved their existence.
Mu Huan closed her eyes. She had never before felt so desperate to destroy all the other tribes. This thought had reached its peak. Her entire tribe was gone, so how could they still live so leisurely? Why?! Her ghost tribe wasn't strong, but it wasn't for outsiders to interfere.
Suddenly, there were footsteps approaching, very regular!
Mu Huan ignored him. She didn't want anything else right now, only to destroy all the races involved, even if it meant sacrificing her own souls. They were the devil's puppets after all, weren't they? So, let them accompany the devil underground. They should be happy, right?
"The whole clan has been wiped out. I wonder what the Ghost Lord feels like?" The voice sounded familiar. It was Long He! But, something felt different. It was Long He, yet it didn't seem to be Long He.
Mu Huan turned around and saw Long He and another man in a black robe. The man had purple pupils, and his sharp eyes were full of malice. He must be the legendary Demon King.
"Mood?" Mu Huan's blood-red eyes were full of amusement, "What does my mood have to do with you? Or are you also involved in it?" The hands stained with blood-red nail polish were white and slender, and the purple meridians were particularly conspicuous, which made people dazzled when looking at them.
"Hahaha! Lord Ghost Lord, you must be joking. We just saw this situation!" It was not difficult to hear the gloating in Long He's words, but they did not come here just to laugh at the joke.
"Long He!" Mu Huan opened her red lips slightly, "Have you forgotten that your life is still in my hands!" Therefore, one must keep a low profile, otherwise if something goes wrong, you really can't blame her!
The smile on Long He's face suddenly disappeared. How could he have almost forgotten how ruthless this female ghost was! Clenching his fists, Long He's eyes were filled with resentment. He was unwilling to be constrained by such a female ghost. Therefore, it was better to resolve the hidden danger in his body as soon as possible.
"Ghost Lord, what's that? We've come here to make friends!" The Demon King, who had been silent beside Long He for a long time, finally couldn't help but speak. She's just a woman, why should we be afraid? Long He was truly a complete loser. No wonder she was controlled by a useless Imperial Master who didn't even have any spiritual power.
"Oh? Friends?" Mu Huan looked at the Demon King. "I never make friends with anyone. What I like most is to eliminate those who are dissidents." Somehow, at this moment, he suddenly remembered Liang Ci's words:
Those who are not of my race must have different hearts!
Isn't that right? Although they are allies, how they will treat their allies after victory is another matter. Therefore, the ghost tribe does not need alliances.
Mu Huan's plan was to defeat them one by one. Look, these two had just arrived at her doorstep. If she couldn't use them, she would fight to the death to prevent them from becoming obstacles in her quest to annihilate the other tribes.
"Master Ghost Lord, you really know how to joke!" Demon King Quan laughed heartily as if he didn't mind at all, but the poison in his eyes betrayed his mood at the moment without a doubt.
"The Demon King is right. We should form an alliance right now to fight against the Gods together." Mu Huan smiled, a smile that could captivate anyone! Undoubtedly, Mu Huan's original appearance was the most attractive, but because she didn't like her own bloodline, she had always appeared in a different way.
But now, for Mu Huan, nothing could be more satisfying than using this bloodline to seek revenge. The Gods, huh! You must wait until she arrives! Don't let yourself die halfway because you've offended too many people.
When Mu Huan returned from the Ghost Clan, he conveniently closed the path to the afterlife between the God Clan and the Ghost Clan. So if a God Clan god dies during this time, they'll have to deal with it on their own. But everyone knows that if the undead aren't sent to the Ghost Clan in time, something bad will happen!
So as long as there are dead people, her ghost clan will never lack soldiers who can fight!
Long He was shocked, feeling that Mu Huan must be harboring evil intentions. However, since they were about to become part of the same team, they couldn't easily fall out, so he could only suppress his thoughts.
The Demon King, however, didn't have the same ulterior motives as Long He. He simply thought Mu Huan was just a little girl. No matter how powerful she was, what kind of storm could she possibly stir up? And now, she'd been coaxed into an alliance with just a few words. So, this little girl was the easiest to deceive.
"I hope the two kings will take good care of me." Mu Huan smiled. Long He's life was in her hands, so he couldn't cause any trouble. Meanwhile, this demon king had a lot of cultivation, but his mind was clumsy. To put it bluntly, he was just stupid. So it was easy to control these two people.
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