"That he could kill the Tiger, Crane, and Wolf ancestors, taking their place to become the Guardian Deity of the Heavenly Flame Dynasty represents that his abilities are not limited to interest struggles between Saint Lineage families."

"Rather, they can influence the victory or failure of national wars between dynasties."

"If such a mighty figure remains solely loyal to the Heavenly Flame Empress, then we can forever forget about laying a finger on a single inch of the Heavenly Flame Dynasty’s land."

"But if he can be won over, or even used by my Purple Star Dynasty, then conquering the Heavenly Flame Dynasty would become highly feasible."

Aelin asked with deep interest. "Princess Kaia, such a massive secret, and you dare tell it to an outsider like me? Are you not afraid I will tip off the Heavenly Flame Capital and have Aurelia directly start a war with your Purple Star Dynasty?"

Kaia smiled faintly, speaking as if it were nothing. "The Fourth Prince is righteous by nature, free-spirited and unbound. How could you be an opportunistic, snitching bastard?"

"Besides, the thoughts of all our major dynasties are the same. It has long ceased to be a secret. You know it, I know it, and the Heavenly Flame Empress knows it equally well."

"As for who can capture Saint Lord Alex’s heart, that will depend on our respective sincerity and abilities."

Aelin could not help but laugh. "Hahaha, well said! Princess Kaia is indeed a straightforward person who speaks frankly!"

"However, this Saint Lord Alex’s heart is something my White Feather Dynasty is determined to obtain!"

"Heh, my Purple Star Dynasty will not be willing to fall behind either."

Watching Kaia Star and Aelin Feather walk far away, the Thunder Ghost King’s face had long since turned ashen, his entire body trembling uncontrollably.

"What the fuck..."

"Which big shots are these now?!"

The previous two groups, the four Supreme Realm experts, only made him wary and fearful. If they really fought, although it would cost him effort, he would not necessarily lose.

But this group of incredibly noble, mysteriously unfathomable people genuinely terrified him. Two Seventh Level Supreme Realm experts, plus a group of peak Mahayana Realm guards. If they coordinated properly, this force was completely capable of killing him.

The Thunder Ghost King clenched his fists, taking a long while to force himself to calm down. He remained hiding in the bushes, not daring to move.

Earlier, he stayed perfectly still because he wanted to create panic and did not want to alert the snake by beating the grass.

But right now, his absolute stillness was because he genuinely did not dare to move.

The hearing and vision of Supreme Realm mighty figures were extremely acute. If he made any noise and alerted either group, he would not escape death.

It was not until Kaia, Aelin, and their guards walked completely far away that the Thunder Ghost King, with trembling hands, raised his index and middle fingers, narrowed his eyes, and began to sense his surroundings. He wanted to use his ghost qi to detect exactly how many experts were hidden within this Hale family Holy Land.

This detection did not matter much, except it scared him into such a severe shudder that he nearly wet his pants right then and there.

The Hale family Holy Land was merely a tiny plot of land roughly a hundred miles in circumference.

Yet at this moment, there were shockingly twelve Supreme Realm experts and one hundred and twenty-six Mahayana Realm experts gathered here.

Going further down, those at the Void-Amalgamation Realm and Enlightenment Realm were innumerable.

For a moment, his entire ghost-being started to doubt his ghost-life.

What the fuck am I supposed to fight?!

Twelve Supreme Realm, one hundred and twenty-six Mahayana Realm. Fuck this, let alone just me, even if I called the other three Ghost Kings over, we might not be able to beat them!

He firmly believed once again that he had purely, one hundred percent, fallen for the Nether Earth Ghost King’s massive scam.

How was he letting me act as bait? He was clearly making me cannon fodder! He wanted me annihilated by Alex so he could take over my South High Peak!

The Nether Earth Soul Chase secret technique was indeed extremely tempting as a reward.

But no matter how tempting, one still needed a life to earn it and a life to use it. He could not throw away his life for a single divine ability.

Immediately, the Thunder Ghost King tossed all greedy thoughts to the back of his mind, silently standing up and preparing to retreat.

The next second, however, a splashing sound of flowing water entered his ears.

"Who?!" Already frightened like a bird startled by the twang of a bowstring, he abruptly spun around.

Turning around, he saw a young man wearing pajamas, with strength of merely the Enlightenment Realm, standing behind him.

It was exactly Julian, bleary-eyed with sleep, taking a piss against a tree. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

The Thunder Ghost King’s attention had been completely captured by the successive waves of Supreme Realm experts before him, so he had not noticed his rear.

And Julian, woken by the urge to pee, had groggily walked to the woods outside his cave dwelling to relieve himself, completely failing to notice a person squatting in the grass.

At this moment, the two locked eyes. Listening to the splashing sound of flowing water, the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

Looking at this unfamiliar, suspicious person, Julian’s sleepiness instantly vanished, his eyes widened, his heart tightened, and he demanded in shock.

"Who are you?! Why are you hiding here, peeping at this young master peeing?!"

This burst of agitation was a big deal, because the hand holding his little brother involuntarily moved upwards.

This scalding hot stream of pee directly and viciously sprayed right onto the Thunder Ghost King’s face, giving him a clean headshot.

Between the Human Race and the Ghost Race, there existed a certain restraining relationship.

The Human Race could not absorb the Yin qi of the Ghost Race.

Once entangled by Yin qi, they would become like Aurelia, physically weak, or even die from a sudden severe illness.