Seeing Ye Wu devour the ten evil souls of the Ghost King, the Skin Stripping Ghost King looked at Ye Wu with anticipation.
These ten good friends of his had strength similar to his own, but he wondered whether the lord was satisfied with this meal.
"These ten friends of yours..." Ye Wu glanced at Skin Stripping.
The Skin Stripping Ghost King's expression was eager as he looked at Ye Wu.
"The taste is not bad," Ye Wu said, "but their strength is too weak."
The Skin Stripping Ghost King hurriedly said, "These friends of mine are all early-stage Ghost Kings. Since you're already at the late stage of cultivation, these Ghost Kings are indeed too weak for you."
As he spoke, he showed a troubled expression: "It's just that... I really don't know any stronger Ghost Kings."
"I already have an idea about this. There's no rush for now," Ye Wu looked at Skin Stripping, "Let me ask you a question first. How big is our Evil Ghost Abyss, exactly?"
