The Skeleton King was an extremely decisive man. Qing Feng had been gravely wounded and fled, and although the Skeleton King might have seen that, Qing Feng had suddenly vanished just like that, making the Skeleton King uneasy!
Could there still be an Ancestral Immortal among this group?
When he had set out, the Skeleton King had brought only two trusted members of the Skeleton Race for the sake of secrecy—or rather, two skeletons who had betrayed King Skeleton alongside him back then. According to the informant, there were only Ancient Immortals here. If three Ancestral Immortals descended, would they not sweep across the world?
Yet in the blink of an eye, he was the only one left. Qing Feng had surely met with misfortune. If he remained here, what if he overturned the boat in the gutter?
Without the slightest hesitation, the Skeleton King fled! Although he possessed formidable strength, the Skeleton King did not want to gamble!
King Skeleton took a look but did not pursue him. Instead, he flew before Zhong Shan and respectfully bowed to him!
This bow was extraordinarily sincere. To force the Skeleton King back—without Zhong Shan, even if another ten thousand or hundred thousand years passed, it would still have been impossible! Yet now, it had been accomplished! At the same time, a surge of anticipation rose in his heart. He hoped Zhong Shan would lead him in pursuit.
Zhong Shan looked at King Skeleton and said indifferently, "When Jin Peng returns, we'll coordinate our plans."
"Thank you, Sacred King!" King Skeleton said respectfully.
One day. A day later, a golden light flashed in the distance, and Jin Peng returned!
"King Skeleton, I slaughtered that fellow! His body and soul were both destroyed!" Jin Peng laughed heartily.
"Thank you!" King Skeleton nodded.
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