The two ghouls were discussing something excitedly.

Yuan Muye’s expression was very serious. Of course, he wasn’t worried about what those ghouls would do to him, but about the people in Yun City.

The ones who could sneak in must be high-level ghouls.

In front of ghouls, those people wouldn’t even have a chance to fight back, and some probably wouldn't even have a chance to cry for help.

"Is it that fierce? If we could break through to Earth Grade Third Rank, wouldn't this Yun City become our world? Haha..."

"Stop talking nonsense, kill him quickly!"

The two ghouls then transformed into human form and walked towards Yuan Muye.

Both of them looked at Yuan Muye with greedy eyes, wishing they could tear him apart immediately.

Yuan Muye looked at them expressionlessly, circulating his Qi silently. After a few seconds, a ball of cold air appeared in his palm.

Before the two ghouls could get close to him, they felt a chill.

One of the ghouls stopped and said in a low voice, "Brother, do you feel a chill?"

They were ghouls, and although they naturally possessed a chilling aura, the cold emanating from the Frost Palm was different from the cold emanating from their bodies.

The other ghoul nodded.

"That's strange. Could there be other ghouls here besides us?"

"That shouldn't be. This area is only ours. If there were other ghouls, they would have appeared long ago. I guess it's not a ghoul, but..." As one of the ghouls spoke, his gaze involuntarily fell on Yuan Muye.

Yuan Muye looked at them expressionlessly, then sneered and said, "What are you looking at me for?"

"Is it you?" the other ghoul immediately asked.

Yuan Muye curled his lips, and said casually, "So what if it is? So what if it isn't? Do you really think you two can kill me?"

When they heard this, the expressions of the two ghouls changed significantly.

One of the ghouls glared at Yuan Muye fiercely and sneered, "I don't believe you can escape our grasp alone."

"Try it and you'll find out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Muye struck the two ghouls with his Frost Palm.

Although the two ghouls reacted quickly and dodged immediately, one of them still had his feet frozen.

The ghoul whose feet were frozen looked at his feet in disbelief, then looked at Yuan Muye.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Yuan Muye glanced at the ghoul indifferently and said, "What kind of magic doesn't matter. What matters is that you two must die here."

He didn't want to waste any more words and wanted to get rid of these two ghouls directly.

The ghoul whose feet were frozen wanted to melt the ice, but it was useless. He could only cast a look of help at his elder brother.

The ghoul's elder brother looked at his feet with a solemn expression. Like him, he tried all sorts of methods, but couldn't melt the ice.

How strange!

The ghoul's elder brother realized that the person in front of him was not easy to deal with, and he had the idea of running away.

He wasn't stupid. Since the two of them were no match for Yuan Muye, naturally he wouldn't stay here and wait for death.

"I can't do anything either," the ghoul's elder brother said with a helpless expression.

The ghoul was stunned. He was finished. What should he do?

Just as he was at a loss, Yuan Muye had already attacked his elder brother.

However, the ghoul's elder brother was smarter. After dodging the attack, he ran away directly.

Yuan Muye wanted to chase after him, but when he thought about the girl still being here, he had no choice but to give up for now.

The ghoul was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect his elder brother to abandon him and run away alone!

"Your elder brother has already run away. What are you going to do?" Yuan Muye looked at the ghoul calmly and asked.

At this time, the ghoul's mind was blank. He definitely couldn't escape if he wanted to, but he couldn't possibly beg for mercy.

The main reason was that he knew very well in his heart that even if he begged for mercy, Yuan Muye wouldn't let him go.

"Kill me or cut me, whatever you want!" The ghoul put on a fearless look.

Yuan Muye sneered. It seemed that most of the ghouls he had encountered were not afraid of death.

In comparison, some people were really not even as good as ghouls.

"I can spare your life," Yuan Muye said indifferently.

When he heard this, the ghoul thought he had misheard. He looked at Yuan Muye in disbelief, but he quickly thought of something and snorted, "Just tell me what your purpose is!"

"But you have to tell me how many ghouls have sneaked into Yun City this time."

Yuan Muye thought that if he could know the approximate number, he wouldn't be too worried.

The ghoul suddenly laughed and looked at Yuan Muye with indifferent eyes, "Do you really think I'm afraid of death? Even if I die, I won't tell you."

What backbone!

When Yuan Muye saw that this ghoul had such backbone, he couldn't bear to torture him.

But he had to find out about this matter.

Yuan Muye didn't plan to do it himself, so he called Yuan Xiaoyao and Zhang Dali over.

Now, the strength of the two of them was not bad, and they were more than enough to deal with the ghoul in front of them.

When the ghoul saw Yuan Xiaoyao and Zhang Dali, he was shocked again.

"You are ghouls, why are you following a human?" The ghoul looked at Yuan Xiaoyao and the others in confusion.

This was indeed difficult for some ghouls to understand.

Being a slave to humans? How was that possible?

Yuan Xiaoyao looked at the ghoul indifferently and said, "What's it to you?"

Yuan Muye glanced at Yuan Xiaoyao, somewhat surprised, because Yuan Xiaoyao seemed to have grown a lot during this period of time, and now she was truly becoming a graceful and beautiful young woman.

A beauty in the making!

The ghoul was stunned, and looked at Yuan Xiaoyao with some contempt, "Just say it if you're afraid of death, what's the big deal? I won't laugh at you."

"Yeah, you're noble, you're not afraid of death. Don't beg us later."

As Yuan Xiaoyao spoke, she glanced at Zhang Dali next to her.

Zhang Dali immediately stepped forward and took out a comb from his body, but it wasn't an ordinary comb. To be precise, it was a torture device, and it was covered with needles.

"Hehe, this thing is something we specially researched to deal with hard-mouthed ghosts like you. If you regret it now, it's still too late. Even if you call us 'Dad' later, it won't be of any use," Zhang Dali said with a smile as he looked at the ghoul.

The ghoul widened his eyes. It did look a little scary, but he still didn't mean to compromise. He glanced at Zhang Dali with feigned disdain and said, "I'm not afraid, bring it on!"

Good heavens, what confidence!

Zhang Dali didn't waste any words either. He directly combed the thing over the ghoul's head. It looked painful just watching it.