Lin Chuan didn't try to stop them!
They were after money, not resurrection!
Whether they succeeded or not had nothing to do with him!
As long as they started fighting again in a bit, he could go back to slacking off!
The longer they fought, the happier Lin Chuan would be!
"Come on, fight already! Hurry up and get to it! Don't waste my time!"
Lin Chuan thought to himself!
But just as things reached this crucial moment—and the moment Lin Chuan had been looking forward to most—the Chaos Demonic Gods at the Clear Wind Transit Station and the monsters on the other side both stopped!
Lin Chuan looked toward the perimeter and thought in annoyance, Why'd they stop fighting?
Just then, the White Faceless Ghost waved a hand. The black monsters behind him came to a neat halt all at once!
He waved toward the rear, and the black monsters promptly filed away!
"So the white monster is the king of all those black monsters!"
"No wonder they were so obsessed with that bloodline core earlier, willing to risk their lives to take it!"
The white monster hurried over to Lin Chuan, who was outside the cave.
Then he slowly came to a stop!
Lin Chuan said, "What is it? I beat you to a pulp last time. Are you here for revenge?"
The White Faceless Ghost shook his head, then sat cross-legged on the ground right in front of Lin Chuan!
"Good grief, this guy doesn't seem to mean me any harm!"
Lin Chuan looked at the monster and said, "You absorbed that bloodline bead, but you're still yourself. That other guy didn't come back to life, right?"
The White Faceless Ghost nodded, then brought his hollow face, without a single feature, right up to Lin Chuan!
"If