A cry of "Wait," echoed like a sudden thunder from the Yellow Springs.
The power of the swordsman ghost was extraordinary, and when he shouted, the ghost crowd couldn't help but tremble.
Moreover, the originally crowded ghosts hurried away from him, leaving a space of three feet around him.
But farther away, there were always ghosts bold enough.
Just as the ghost crowd fell silent for a moment, suddenly a ghost voice shouted loudly: "We can't wait, what's the point of waiting? We still want to know if the Leak Sea Lord can eat this bowl of porridge!"
"Exactly, clearly it looks like simple porridge, yet how could it smell so fragrant, could such a simple bowl of porridge really be the top delicacy in the world?"
"Do you believe it?"
"I believe it!"
"I don't believe it, hahaha..."
"Hehehe!"
The ghostly noise and laughter erupted again in a cacophony of ghostly voices urging.
