Chapter 729: Crimson Blood Ghost King, I Told You to Raise Your Hands—Why Are You on Your Knees?

At this very moment!

Holy Dragon Village!

A blurry human figure pressed forward without pause.

It was Jinghong Xiaoyou, who had come from Fengdu Ghost Realm.

She had sensed that the Crimson Blood Ghost King was somewhere nearby.

So she had followed its aura all the way here.

"Big bro, teach me how to get stronger, will you?" And at this very moment!

A grotesque-looking humanoid phantom beast—

was clutching a skeleton, weeping bitterly.

It was none other than the Crimson Blood Ghost King.

And the target whose thigh bone it clung to was none other than the Skeleton General! "These days, even phantom beasts have gone mad?" At this very moment!

An old man was sitting at the edge of a field.

Pipe in mouth, he watched the Crimson Blood Ghost King and the Skeleton General with a puzzled look.

A phantom beast clinging to another phantom beast's thigh, sobbing and snotting everywhere.

That scene seemed oddly familiar.

As if he had seen it somewhere before.

It made the old man sigh with feeling.

"Sigh, Old Zhang, in our Holy Dragon Village haven't we seen plenty of this sort of thing?" "Those beast tamers, too!"

"Phantom beasts, too—ever since Xiaoxuan brought back a whole bunch of phantom beasts from outside!" "Those guys are always coming here to pull some new stunt for us!" Beside the old man!

Another old man walked over.

He took out his tobacco pouch.

Rolled himself a cigarette.

Sat down beside him!

Puffing away in great clouds of smoke.

Utterly content.

In a field not far from him.

A bull-type phantom beast with three tails.

Was diligently plowing the field.

Ever since they got this Bentailo—

The villagers of Holy Dragon Village had become far happier.

Plowing the fields barely needed any direction anymore.

In fact, the ones they had trained well themselves—

would just get on with the work on their own.