To her surprise,
Yun Zhenyue's words didn't just have no effect.
They actually made the Red Cloak Ghost even more furious.
A beast-like growl rumbled in his throat, his voice extremely hoarse and unpleasant.
"Heh..."
"Calm down? Why should I calm down?"
"A five-star employee, and some four- and three-stars?"
"With your status, you must have killed plenty of innocent people. Your hands are stained with the filthiest blood. And you, shameless, lowly lapdogs, you dare call me a traitor?"
The Red Cloak Ghost didn't wait for a response.
A murderous glint appeared in his eyes.
The chilling killing intent was almost palpable.
It was as if he wanted to rip their skin and flesh from their bones right then and there.
"Just stand there and don't move. I'm about to end your sinful lives!"
"It'll be quick. I'll use your blood as a sacrifice to appease those innocent souls."
'What a psycho!'
'He can't even tell right from wrong!'
