I'm Here-They Can't Stir Up Much of a Storm

Qin Jishi dared to speak to Corpse Controller Venerable like this, and his face immediately darkened.

"Hmph!" Corpse Controller Venerable snorted coldly. "Qin Jishi, do you know how ridiculous your actions are? You saw me and did not flee, yet you still dared to spout such wild words. Do you know the consequences of speaking to me like this?"

Qin Jishi shrugged, his gaze icy.

Seeing this!

Corpse Controller Venerable continued to sneer. "If I were you, I would never do something so foolish. Find a place to hide—wouldn't it be better to stay alive?"

Qin Jishi shook his head. "Corpse Controller Venerable, judging by the look of you, you think you've got me in the bag?"

"Isn't that so?"

Corpse Controller Venerable's tone became disdainful. "Could it be that you think raising your cultivation to the Eighth Level Myriad Manifestations has given you the right to clamor before me?"

Indeed!

There was no denying that Qin Jishi was strong, but Corpse Controller Venerable was even stronger. He had that confidence—once the Corpse King Zi Kui emerged, Qin Jishi would surely perish.

"Hehe, Corpse Controller Venerable, Corpse Controller Venerable... confidence is a good thing, but excessive confidence may hasten the burial of your life..."

Corpse Controller Venerable dismissed Qin Jishi's words.

Hasten the burial of my life?

Corpse Controller Venerable sneered. "In this world, there are not many who dare speak to me this way."

"Interesting!"

"Qin Jishi, I hope you will not disappoint me in what comes next."

As those words left Corpse Controller Venerable's mouth, his aura abruptly erupted. With the coffin on his back, he shot into the sky.

The next moment, profound energy from within Corpse Controller Venerable rapidly poured into the coffin.

The crowd was baffled!

"What is he trying to do? Could there be