Netherworld, Yelan Mountain.
Lu Zheng arrived at Yelan Mountain and saw the flags waving and camps stretching across the mountain.
"Younger Brother Lu!"
"Brother Xin!" Lu Zheng looked up the mountain in surprise, "As soon as I entered the Netherworld, I saw many patrolling Ghost Soldiers. Looking at Yelan Mountain, I'm afraid there are more than just those eight hundred soldiers now?"
Xin Zhanting laughed heartily, "After capturing Yelan Mountain, the Court replenished me with three thousand troops! Now, the City God Temple has five hundred soldiers, and the remaining three thousand and five hundred troops are all stationed at Yelan Mountain!"
Lu Zheng nodded. When he had previously come to see Xin Zhanting, they had always met at the City God Temple. He had no idea Xin Zhanting had developed Yelan Mountain to this level.
"With so many reinforcements, is there another ghostly threat attacking Yelan Mountain?"
