"Senior, although only a wisp of your consciousness from before your death remains, I believe you should still remember this saber, right?"
Qin Shaofeng pushed the saber forward slightly. Regardless of whether the Corpse King still possessed something like eyesight, he said, "This junior has obtained this saber's master's inheritance. I'm going right now to deal with one of these Ghost Corpse Slaves for you."
Immediately afterward, he ignored the Corpse King's renewed roar.
But while he paid it no mind, Old Ghost Chen Xing and the other two were frightened out of their wits. Especially when they saw Qin Shaofeng approach one of the Ghost Corpse Slaves holding a chain, they could not help hurrying forward to block him.
Old Ghost Chen Xing anxiously asked, "Shaofeng, shouldn't you first try to understand That Senior's intentions?"
"How am I supposed to understand them?"
Qin Shaofeng rolled his eyes.
He truly could not understand how, after spending such a short time around Zi Long and the others, Old Ghost Chen Xing had become so foolish as well.
Understand the Corpse King's intentions?
What kind of international joke was that?
Even if he truly understood the Ghost Corpse's meaning, so what?
Could he possibly treat a Corpse King that retained only fragments of its consciousness from life and had already been turned into a corpse as That Senior?
If he really did that, then there was something wrong with his brain.
No matter what this Corpse King had been before death, it had been corpse-ified by that Ghost Corpse faction. Who knew which side it truly stood on?
While the Ghost Corpses and Ghost Corpse Slaves still had conflicts among themselves, the proper course was to wipe them all out first.
As for whether killing the Corpse King would harm one of