The Ghost's face seemed to be tinged with a bit of shock, and he turned around to run.
And the golden light stretching out from the altar shadow at Wen Yan's feet was starting to lose steam, too.
To be honest, Wen Yan was a little dumbfounded at this scene.
Not saying a word and just bolting? Where's all that arrogance you hyped up?
Seeing the other guy about to keep drilling into the ground, Wen Yan immediately shouted.
"I'm Your Dad!"
The Ghost's body, half-buried in the ground, suddenly paused, then kept struggling to burrow down.
Wen Yan frowned slightly. This guy was pretty damn strong.
The golden light from Soul Summoning was already weakened, plus the hardcore taunt, and yet this Ghost still wouldn't look back.
He kept up the taunt and control, and the Ghost kept trembling, like he was getting less and less able to control himself.
Then, just as he was about to lose it and get forcefully yanked back, he suddenly smashed his head into the ground.
