Sima You Yue turned around to shoot Ximen Feng and Little Roar a glare, as if she was telling them that she could smell that they were talking about her.
"Cough cough-" Ximen Feng coughed intentionally, acting as if he didn't see Sima You Yue's glare.
Little Seven patted Little Dream's shoulder, saying, "You're perfectly right. Who would care about these little guys at all!"
"Hmph! Ignorant humans!" The ghost clan sneered, "You will know in a moment, just how powerful the ghost clan is!"
"Noisy!" Little Dream gave a kick and flew into the sky. She snorted lightly as her voice droned on gently, but to the ears of the ghost clan, it was as if it was pressuring them.
"What voice is this?!" The ghost clansmen grabbed their ears and cried out. However, even though they covered their ears, the voice pierced straight through their brains. It was as if someone had taken a saw to their brains. It felt like their brains were going to explode!
