Watching from the Shadows, Money Power

Qin Yang had no intention of continuing the conversation. Who knew what kind of monster this fellow with such an eerie appearance was? In any case, he was definitely no good bird.

He had lured him over, invited him to drink, then torn off a wisp of his own soul right in front of him to pay for the wine. Then, after boasting about how amazing this place was, he asked whether Qin Yang wanted to stay for free?

Qin Yang had heard and seen far too many tricks like this: offer something free first, then wait for a chance to gouge you.

The moment that fellow spoke his final sentence, Qin Yang knew there was a huge pit ahead of him. No matter what, he could not jump into it.

Besides, in this short time, he had already obtained quite a bit of information.

Those natives who looked almost like corpses did not have strong auras. If he truly let loose, Qin Yang could destroy everything here and wipe out every freak within a single strike.

Likewise, that equally eerie-looking monster was at a higher realm than him. Whatever he wanted to do would surely be as easy as turning his hand over.

He had definitely tested it before. That leg was the price he had paid.

But considering that eerie man's terrifying recovery ability, the price he paid for that test might have been greater than what was visible.

Even to drink some wine, he had to pay honestly. When he had no money to settle the bill, he would rather tear off a wisp of his soul than make trouble.

The consequences of dining and dashing would certainly be worse than tearing off a wisp of one's soul.

If a cultivator below the Dao Palace Realm had