"Who's there!"
Sakata Gintoki, who was running, stopped in his tracks.
At the back door of the laboratory.
Two more figures appeared at the entrance.
These two, one with a bluish complexion, the other with an upright demeanor.
They were none other than the Ghost King and Master Lang.
"I thought we would arrive earlier, but it seems like those ghosts beat us to it. Such misfortune!"
The Ghost King said to Master Lang with a smile.
"Ghosts, huh!"
Master Lang chuckled, the disdain on his face evident.
"Who are you!"
Sakata Gintoki, wielding the Demon Sword Cunzheng, stared at Master Lang and the Ghost King, while Mao Li Xiaowu stood by his side, with a slightly serious expression.
"Us?"
The Ghost King smirked and turned to Master Lang, "They're asking who we are, what should we say?"
"Just tell them the truth. After all, these ghosts have come here, they won't be leaving alive!"
Master Lang replied indifferently.
"Then we'll just tell them the truth!"
