"It's so luxurious. The ghost king here must have been a rich and powerful man before his death. Maybe he was the emperor of a certain country." Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei sat alone at a table. In this compound, there are tables like this There are a total of five thousand tables, and half of them are already seated. Everyone's eyes are looking at Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei. The two also found that there are more than a dozen living people besides the two of them.

His clothes should be like those of the sect

One of the middle-aged man's aura was comparable to that of the Fengdu Ghost King. He presumably was the Patriarch Ning Mie. After he sized up Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei, a look of disdain flashed deep in his eyes, and he stopped paying attention to them. However, the spirit-level masters who were at the same table with him were quite curious about Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei.