The Ghost King may have been powerful, but he was currently weak and helpless. Having just offered up his Soul Blood, he was already terrified and on edge.
Unsure of the exact relationship between Nalan Ziyun and Shen Lang, he endured her furious lashing without even trying to dodge.
The surrounding Ghosts were left dumbfounded.
Only a few breaths had passed between the Ghost King entering Shen Lang's body and reappearing. 'How did our mighty Lord Ghost King, who struck fear into the hearts of all, turn into a little lamb? He's not even dodging or fighting back while being beaten like this?'
'What the hell? We just can't figure this out...'
"WAAAAH... Master, save me!"
The great Ghost King of the Dark Forest was beaten so badly he was rolling on the ground, continuously begging for mercy. Where was his previous arrogance? What happened to the dignity of a king?
