"A mere Soul Eater, the Ghost King doesn't care," he said after landing steadily, looking at Yang Fan walking over from the other side. "There are roads to Heaven that you don't take, and no doors in Hell you choose to enter."
Whether it's Heaven or Hell, Yang Fan didn't know, but in this world, justice will never disappear; the pure heart of his master's earnest teachings would also always be present.
Compared to the Ghost King's satisfaction, Wan Jianyi on the ground looked at Yang Fan's eyes, full of surprise.
He actually came back and intervened at the last moment.
Why did he come back?
Why did he step in?
He couldn't defeat the Ghost King; he was not the Ghost King's match.
The Ghost King, this bastard, not only is powerful but also full of deceit. Honestly, even if he had a real fight with the Ghost King, the outcome would be uncertain, let alone this young man like Yang Fan with no Jianghu experience and insufficient strength.
