Xue Ren pondered carefully and couldn't help but nod repeatedly. "Some low-level Evil Ghosts have died, so be it. As long as I can capture Yin Rou, I will become the strongest Ghost King in this Netherworld. Who else should I fear?"
"Hehehehe," White Impermanence just scoffed, ready to counter, but then he heard Chen Lingyun say:
"Of course, Commander Bai has many Ghost Cultivators under his command. If they suffer heavy casualties in this war, those who survive will inevitably hold grudges against His Majesty. Your Majesty might also want to consider their feelings."
"What's there to worry about?" The moment the Ghost King Xue Ren heard Chen Lingyun mention "they might have complaints," he immediately felt the displeasure of a superior being offended. His gaze towards White Impermanence turned even colder, "What, does Commander Bai not wish to send his subordinates to fight to their deaths because he thinks my mana is not as precious as their souls?"