Qin Shaofeng merely pondered it briefly.
He quickly threw himself back into a game of cat and mouse with the Ghost Corpse Slaves.
It was as though he had not noticed that flicker of expression in Zi Tianying's eyes at all.
After resting for a mere dozen or so breaths,
the injury in the web of his thumb had already recovered.
Though it was far from a perfect recovery.
Even if striking with full force again would worsen the injury, he could no longer afford to care about that.
"Ghost Slash! Die!"
Qin Shaofeng suddenly let out a thunderous roar.
After evading for so long, he finally erupted once more.
Even without that fierce shout,
the sudden surge of aura from his body had already drawn the attention of all three.
After all, this slash would take only an instant.
Even Zi Tianying, who was struggling to hold back the Ghost Corpse Slaves, immediately turned around.
When she saw Qin Shaofeng launch another all-out attack like before, delight instantly flashed through her eyes.
Yet at the same time,
that indescribable look of covetousness grew even stronger.
"Slash!"
He unleashed Lightning Thousand Flash with all his strength.
Aided by Ghost Three Slashes, the power of the Chasing Star Saber in his hand doubled.
With one saber strike,
its terrifying power abruptly chopped off half of a Ghost Corpse Slave's head.
"Sizzle!"
At the same time, accompanied by the faint sound of blood spurting,
the fierce recoil from killing the Ghost Corpse Slave made the injury in the web of Qin Shaofeng's right hand even more apparent.
It was as though some tiny blood vessel had shattered.
Blood immediately began to pour out as if it cost nothing.
"Level up!"
Qin Shaofeng was naturally the first to feel the discomfort in his