These little devils' escape plunged the once bustling Ghost Town into sudden silence.
Even the ghostly creatures that patrolled the ancient town vanished without a trace.
The silence of the Ghost Town, the oppressive black fog, and the convergence of negative emotions made Zi Liyuan's face, which had just relaxed a bit, tense up once again.
"Indeed, the Secret Realm won't be that simple."
With the Fourth Order BOSS at the West City Gate dead, the black fog enveloping the Ghost Town grew denser, and the negative emotions amassing became even more substantial.
Zi Liyuan felt his own negative feelings being amplified bit by bit, forcing him to become more cautious.
The Ghost Town was up to something, seemingly nurturing some terrifying existence, and the five Fourth Order BOSSes guarding the town appeared to be mere nourishment!?
So now, a question lay before Zi Liyuan.
The remaining four Fourth Order BOSSes—to kill or not to kill?