Qin Kun's complexion was rather complicated as he scattered away on the wind.
Qin Yang solemnly cupped his hands and bowed deeply, seeing Qin Kun off.
He had no idea whether Qin Kun could deliver all those messages. There were quite a lot of them. It had not been easy to catch someone who wanted to go to the World of the Dead and was strong enough, so he had to fleece him bald.
Besides, Qin Yang truly was paving the way for Qin Kun. He could not say all of them, but in the World of the Dead, there were still quite a few people willing to give Qin Youde some face.
After all, with Qin Kun's mouth, on top of his strength, the people he had hacked to death back then were beyond counting. Every one of them had been a sufficiently formidable existence in those days.
Now that he was going to the World of the Dead, all his enemies might be appearing over there.
After so much time had passed, some Dead Spirits might already have acquired a measure of strength. If Baldy Qin went over there and was not up to snuff, failed to adjust for a while, and got beaten to death, then he would truly be dead.
Never mind what Baldy Qin had been hiding beside him for or what he had wanted to do. This time, Qin Yang had truly survived thanks to Baldy Qin, who had erupted with every scrap of power in reserve and hacked Tai Hao to death with a single slash.
After such an eruption, Baldy Qin's only remaining choice was to report to the World of the Dead.
So regardless of whether Baldy Qin himself had wanted to go to the World of the Dead or wanted