Hearing this, Shen Xiu gave a faint smile and said, "Surrender without a fight? How laughable. Your First Elder is already dead, so your time is running out as well. I advise you to end your own lives obediently, or else I won't be polite."
As he spoke, a chilling murderous intent surged in Shen Xiu's eyes. In his view, these Ghost Sect disciples were already dead without a doubt.
Hearing this, a sarcastic sneer curled the corner of the Ghost King's mouth.
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