Full of profanity.
If anyone had dared say something like that in front of Ximen Li before, Ximen Li would likely have slapped them into minced meat in a fit of rage.
But now, that same word was repeatedly echoing through Ximen Li's mind.
If that wasn't fucking awesome, then what was?
Getting oneself killed like that—wasn't that truly one of a kind?
"Indeed... fucking awesome!"
Ximen Li spoke with twitching lips, then asked, "Should we open this door and see what's inside?"
"Of course."
Qin Shaofeng had only just snapped out of that bizarre realization.
Hearing Ximen Li's question, a flash of delight immediately appeared in his eyes.
"Senior Ximen, find somewhere to rest first. Once I've checked the situation inside and made preparations, we'll see if there's anything I need your help with." A faint, strange smile curved his lips.
This was the first time Ximen Li had seen him wear such a smile during their journey, and he was momentarily stunned.
What had happened?
Qin Shaofeng had no time to discuss anything with him.
If things truly went as he expected, then time would become exceedingly precious.
He took a deep breath where he stood, then quietly moved up to the bedroom door.
He pressed his ear against it.
Although the Ghost Corpse Slaves made almost no sound when they walked, they had been moving continuously, so it was impossible for them to make no noise at all.
Yet after listening for a while, he heard nothing whatsoever.
"Looks like there are no Ghost Corpse Slaves inside."
Qin Shaofeng muttered softly, then gently opened the door.
The moment he looked inside, astonishment appeared on his face.
This room seemed to have once belonged to a woman. Aside from a large bed drenched in pink, there were even