240 Killing 500 Ghost Cultivators By Oneself

"Don't you see our people advancing?" Miao Yue looked at the chessboard with a smile.

"We're about to reach the Ghost Gate. At that time, it might be difficult for your people to even open the door."

"You humans think too much." The face in the black mist laughed fearlessly as usual.

"We have many people in Ba Country. We are all sturdy and have a strong body. There are only five of them who have sensed the upcoming Trespassing Of Otherworldly Soldiers. Can the 5 fight against 500?

My people's cultivation is not much different from the five. Even if they were to stand there to let your people hit them, it's still impossible for you humans to kill all of them in a short period of time."

"Are you really not going to try using your brain?" Miao Yue asked with a smile.

"Humans are so hypocritical." The pitch-black human face's voice was somewhat deep.

"If you want to call me stupid, just say it."