Chapter 1580

It was already annoying enough that Shannon called the Ghost King over for labor. Now, someone had summoned him with the sounds of the netherworld. The Ghost King fixed his stare on the man emanating malevolent energy and added weight to his voice. "Was it you?" Was it he who interrupted the Ghost King's activity? Then, not far away, his ghost lackeys waved eagerly at him from within the array. "My Lord, the Ghost King, we're right here!" "There you are, My Lord! He must've come here to save us!" "Thank goodness for you, My Lord…" one sobbed. Only then did the Ghost King notice the presence of his lackeys, as well as the young man staring at him with his jaw dropped and a singing bowl in his hands. It seemed that was the guy who had summoned him. Considering he was Shannon's friend and had protected his lackeys, the Ghost King thought it wouldn't hurt to resolve the trouble before him while he was here. Within five minutes, he had dealt with the evil master. Suddenly, he telep