In three years, the Ghost Corpse would come charging in.
If they failed to escape to the Cangming Realm, they would likely be doomed beyond doubt.
The two were stunned by the Ghost Corpse Slaves' hardness for a moment.
Then, their gazes were drawn in unison to the battle on the other side.
That was Qin Shaofeng's battlefield, where the four of them fought.
The Ghost Corpse Slaves here were nowhere near as terrifying as the ones they had encountered last time, so killing them was much easier.
However.
Only Zi Long and the other two truly made their moves.
They were responsible for crippling the Ghost Corpse Slaves, while Qin Shaofeng delivered the final slash to reap them.
When they had first looked over, they truly could not spot anything not right.
But very soon, they noticed a clue.
Zi Long and the other two often needed four or five slashes just to hack a half-open gap into a Ghost Corpse Slave's neck.
Yet once they had done that, they turned and left.
Qin Shaofeng would rush forward the instant they departed and casually strike with a slash.
One slash!
Yes, only one slash.
What even Zi Long or Ziyun Shu, both at Seven Steps to Heaven, needed four or five slashes to achieve was accomplished beneath his single blade.
"This Qin Shaofeng truly is mysterious!"
Purple Guard Old Ancestor's eyes filled with astonishment.
"That is the Power of Space."
Scorpion Old Ancestor was far more knowledgeable than she was.
As someone from the Vast Void Realm, his understanding of that realm naturally could not be compared with Purple Guard's, who had merely visited it once.
"The Power of Space? You mean... the Kun... Kun Family?" Purple Guard Old Ancestor seemed to want to be more specific, but she