Especially Ouyang Xu. He always felt that being captured by Yang Tian was a lifelong humiliation, and the only reason Yang Tian managed to capture him was through a sneak attack.
Only now, staring at these pitiful ghosts, did he realize that even if Yang Tian hadn't snuck in to control him, he would ultimately still have been caught by someone with their bare hands!
"This... this Lower Realm actually produced a devil that defies the heavens! How could this happen?" Ouyang Xu looked at Yang Tian, but his fear was laced with a deeper jealousy, his teeth grinding audibly!
As people marveled at Yang Tian gaining the upper hand, the ghosts seemed to reach their limit, retreating towards their Dantian, trembling as if trying to dodge. The ghosts knew they could no longer carry on.
"You pushed me, you bastard!"
The ghost's voice growled deeply, then a fierce wind roared, blowing away its black robe and revealing a lean, pale face!
