Ye Qingyun looked at Muyangzi, speechless.
"Master of the Mansion, please, stop staring at me and go set up your formation already. They are about to break down our front door!"
Outside Taixuan Mansion, the ten thousand ghost soldiers had arrived. They blotted out the sky, a vast, dark mass radiating a sinister and terrifying aura. What should have been a bright, sunny day had been turned into the dead of night by their arrival.
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