"Master, let's continue forward..."
The Tower Ghost's voice trembled as it echoed within, slowly but without causing any breath fluctuations, moving toward the Great Qin border.
It could feel Wu Liang inside him now in a state of unprecedented rage.
Unlike an ordinary person who'd take action when angry, Wu Liang, apart from breaking his own fingers at the start, did nothing else.
The entire person stood like a statue inside the Tower Ghost, motionless.
From time to time, a few gritted words could be heard from his mouth—
"Rental Ghost..."
"Thunder Ghost..."
"Oil Paper Umbrella..."
With each name Wu Liang uttered, the anger in his eyes grew more intense.
Even though the Tower Ghost was not aware of what had happened, it could guess to some extent from Wu Liang's current state and the names of those Fierce Ghost minions.
Most likely, those Fierce Ghost minions sent out to find the First Emperor's location have disappeared forever.
