The Seven Ghosts

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

"Is that the Underworld Monarch Frog, too?" Mo Fan asked, pointing at the deathly light in the night sky.

"I told you it's none of your concern!" Blue Bat seemed a little angry.

However, she was not suspicious at all. Those that were capable in the Black Vatican were normally inclined to act as they pleased.

"I'll take that as a yes then! I'm looking forward to it!" Mo Fan exclaimed.

"Looking forward to what?" Blue Bat asked in a confused voice.

"Aren't you looking forward to seeing what kind of ceremony our Master Cold Prince prepared for us? Aren't you interested in what the Underworld Monarch Frogs are pulling?" Mo Fan asked like a typical maniac.

"I guess," Blue Bat answered casually.

Mo Fan had yet to recover his strength, due to his injuries. It was unlikely he could stop the Underworld Monarch Frog.