"Petty man!" Gu Lingling spat in furious hatred, deeply disgusted by Linghu Fei's cowardly betrayal to save his own life. He was not even as honorable as Linghu Ze had been in death!
Lu Feng understood that keeping such a petty man alive was clearly more valuable than killing him, so he immediately agreed. "Answer a few questions, and I can spare your life!"
"All right, all right," Linghu Fei hastily agreed as he lay sprawled on the ground.
Lu Feng asked, "Why were you fleeing in such panic?"
Still shaken with lingering fear, Linghu Fei replied, "I heard that someone turned the underground ruins of the Moon God Palace upside down and destroyed the restrictions inside, releasing the Moon Corpses refined through the Moon God Palace's secret technique."
Just as I thought! Lu Feng was startled. "Who did it?"
Linghu Fei shook his head, saying he did not know.
Lu Feng continued, "How many Moon Corpses were released in total?"
Wen Ningsi suddenly froze beside him. "There was more than one?"
Trembling with fear, Linghu Fei raised his hand and held up three fingers.
Wen Ningsi shuddered. "There are two more?"
Linghu Fei's mouth twitched as he said fearfully, "It was more than three hundred Moon Corpses."
Thud!
Everyone's expressions changed in shock.
More than three hundred battle corpses possessing the strength of three breaths into the Heaven Soul Realm—though even if they traded one for one, that would still be enough to wipe out every one of the few remaining human Soul Masters in this Domain Realm!
Wen Ningsi swallowed gravely. "Are all the Moon Corpses equally strong?"
Linghu Fei explained, "The coffins holding the Moon Corpses in the underground ruins were arranged in three tiers. Each tier held a different number, ranging from dozens to over a