C2568 The Arrival of the Ghost King

Feng Yixiu was not in a hurry to chase after him. Instead, he looked down at the bottomless abyss below him, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Master, aren't we a little too heavy-handed? That guy can't be dead, right?" Queen of Thorns slowly swam beside Feng Yixiu, her expression extremely solemn. She knew that the Liquor Devouring Ghost King was not his mortal enemy