"What do you mean, should or shouldn't? Do you know how many people with the potential to ascend will die here if we keep going like this?" Qin Shaofeng flew into a rage.
Ziyun Shu abruptly shrank his neck.
He was nothing like Zi Long.
Back when they were at the Carefree Gate, although he had been the master of the Tianxiao lineage, he did not possess Zi Long's status as sect master and knew far less about managing affairs.
He had genuinely forgotten that point just now.
"Shaofeng, there's no need for you to be angry. Tianxiao surely didn't mean it that way. You know his age may not be young, but his temperament is much like you youngsters'... Uh, ah! Cough, cough, cough!" Old Ghost Chen Xing hurriedly stepped forward to mediate.
Yet before he could finish, his own words choked him.
Zi Long could not help letting out a few dry laughs.
Only Ziyun Shu's face turned the color of pig liver.
What was that supposed to mean?
Was this old fellow saying that compared to that little brat, he was the childish toddler, while the brat was the seasoned elder of a hundred years?
Damn it!
The moment Ziyun Shu thought of that, he nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Before this, Qin Shaofeng's forcefulness had made them all subconsciously overlook the matter. Only after hearing Old Ghost Chen Xing's careless remark did he suddenly remember.
Things really did seem to be like that, didn't they?
"I only want results, not excuses."
Without even turning his head, Qin Shaofeng said, "Let's go! If I'm not mistaken, this place seems very similar to the previous tomb residence, doesn't it?"
"That way... it really does seem to be an ancient castle."
Ziyun Shu had also spotted a