The Ghouls turned again, baring their fangs and charging at Tang Ruan.
"My lord," Tang Ruan called out.
"Don't worry!" Zhao Chi kept his eyes fixed on Marshal Wei.
Before Marshal Wei could even get up, a faint light emanated from his hands as he tried to dispel the Taunt Skill.
'I'll fry you to death!'
But Zhao Chi repeatedly raised his hand, zapping him until he was crisp on the outside and tender on the inside, giving him no time to dispel the Skill.
Although Wei Li was affected by the Taunt, she started to laugh.
Her laughter was tinged with anger, and her anger with smugness.
"Hehehe, taunting us? Do you have any idea what a Ghoul is? An angry Ghoul is even more powerful. Since you're looking for death, we'll kill you first! Frenzy!!"
Veins popped out on Wei Li's forehead.
She seemed to be struggling to use some kind of strenuous Skill.
A beam of purplish-black light shot out.
But the light didn't shoot toward the Zhao Chi Army; instead, it flew toward the Ghouls.
