"Xiao Qiang, although your thunder is powerful and indeed the nemesis of us ghost cultivators, we are in the Underworld after all. I don't know how you've managed to evade the suppression of the Underworld's will, but your thunder cannot! If you think you can break through my Four Ghost Domain with it, you're dreaming!" He had already considered all scenarios before making his move, so he wasn't the least bit flustered at the moment.
Watching the relentless roaring thunder, he was even more confident. He knew Xiao Qiang's methods. One was thunder, the other sword energy—both terrifying. But here, in his Four Ghost Domain, where he spent countless resources to condense four fierce ghosts and form the domain, Xiao Qiang's powers would be challenged.
