"Ye Tian, the game of death officially begins." The thunder like voice of the sky shines from all directions to Ye Tian.

Ye Tian's mouth is full of a cold smile. He doesn't care how much he kills. Besides, he kills ghosts. He looked at the path leading to the empty mountain ahead and walked. Even if it was a trap ahead, he would move forward. There was his mother and girlfriend.

suddenly there was a clattering of horse's hooves in the wind. Suddenly I heard a majestic voice from a far away place: "brilliant weather, this is a good time to kill."

it's not loud, but it's very clear...