"Your guesses and worries would indeed generally not lead to any accidents, but that does not mean accidents are impossible." Qin Shaofeng shrugged again.
The farm woman shouted angrily, "Whatever you say, we have to believe it?"
"Why not?"
Qin Shaofeng laughed loudly. "Since you are people of the Vast Void Realm, even if you have not seen them personally, I believe you have heard of the seven Ghost Corpse Kings, as well as Ghost Corpses and Ghost Corpse Slaves, haven't you?"
No one interrupted him again. They merely stared at him with eyes full of suspicion.
"I already said that the cultivation of us people from the Land of Shining Stars is very weak. The Saint Star Position realm is already considered the realm of supreme experts."
"A few months ago, a huge number of Ghost Corpse Slaves, whose cultivation and combat strength were at least at the Saint Star Position, invaded our Land of Shining Stars. During this time, they have long since turned the living beings of our Land of Shining Stars into a scene of utter devastation."
"The number of people across the cities harmed by corpse poison numbered in the hundreds of millions, millions, and tens of millions."
"I had already seen far, far too much during this time."
"Moreover, I have my own convictions. If I let these sorrowful emotions infect me as well, then I would not be worthy of continuing as the savior of the Land of Shining Stars."
After saying this, Qin Shaofeng proudly met their gazes.
When he looked into everyone's eyes once more—
He felt sorrow once again.
To his sorrow, he discovered that his words had failed to stir them in the slightest.
Whenever anyone met his gaze, they still shuddered all over and instinctively retreated.
Not even