章 1620: Battling Ghost Ming

Golden Winged Celestial Peng burned with rage when he saw Dreamlight's inaction.

It was clear that Dreamlight was planning to sit it out and reap the spoils later.

"Even if Yi Yun sends Ghost Ming into retreat, he's no match for Divine General Sanguine Ax. Divineheart, once Yi Yun dies, the next person I'll kill is you!" Golden Winged Celestial Peng shot Dreamlight a cold glance before turning to Divineheart.

"Don't say that. I'm already so old and can't stand hearing about death. Golden Peng, you aren't that young either. Stop being angry all the time. It will shorten your lifespan." Divineheart laughed indifferently, showing no intention to move away.

How could he as a Godly Monarch be threatened by a few words from Golden Winged Celestial Peng?

Dreamlight was even more unconcerned.

At that moment, there was a sharp, shrill cry as a gigantic devilish ghost phantom appear out of the chaotic energies.