BOOM!!
A nearby shipping container suddenly exploded, and Old Ghost Kui's gaunt figure emerged. The ghostly blue light covering his body receded, and the five Ghost Kings had vanished.
He didn't seem to be in good shape. His figure was somewhat stooped, and thick, black blood trickled from his nostrils. He was clearly suffering from the backlash of his Secret Technique.
"Are you all right?"
Wei Cheng asked, glancing at Old Ghost Kui.
"I'm fine. I just never thought I'd need a junior to show me mercy in the end. It's quite humiliating."
Old Ghost Kui sighed and shook his head, gazing at the patch of sea where Yi Beidou had disappeared.
Just now, Yi Beidou had struck his shoulder with a palm. If he had used his full strength, it would have been enough to shatter his bones and severely injure him. But Yi Beidou had ultimately held back, merely sending him flying without causing any major damage.
