Faced with Chu Hao's dominance, everyone bowed their heads. In the outside world, each of them was capable of calling the wind and summoning the rain. They possessed immense strength, but this was not the outside world; only top-tier powerhouses commanded respect here.
The Corpse Ghost Army drew ever closer, their numbers already exceeding a thousand.
Zhao Yun snorted coldly. His Silver Spear vibrated against the ground, releasing two hundred soldiers. These soldiers, their resolve like iron, were clad in armor and possessed an imposing aura that instantly reversed the situation.
Chu Hao no longer looked at them. Pointing towards the Underground Palace, he said, "Ghost Sacrificer, this Taoist Master will show you what ultimate fear truly is."
Chu Hao mentally commanded, System, purchase Zhang Fei.
The System replied, "Please select the level for Zhang Fei."
Chu Hao promptly invested ten thousand Pretentiousness Points.
