"You don't need to know what my cultivation is right now."
Ever since Qin Shaofeng had learned Ximen Lingzhong's true identity, the latter had shed the kindness he had once pretended to possess.
He spoke with the same overbearing manner as always, making Qin Shaofeng roll his eyes.
Whether Ximen Lingzhong would be friend or foe in the future, he could not touch Qin Shaofeng in the slightest for now, so Qin Shaofeng appeared quite at ease.
"Then, Uncle, did you come here specifically to wait for me?" Qin Shaofeng stared at him with some concern.
"If I hadn't come specifically to find you, what would this old man be doing here?"
Ximen Lingzhong snorted coldly and asked, "Are all these little fellows your people? Can they be trusted?"
"There shouldn't be a problem."
Qin Shaofeng nodded.
His observations over this period had made him trust Long Haoyue and the others greatly.
Of course, it was only trust.
After all, they had not truly faced life and death together, so there were many real secrets he still could not let them know.
"If that is the case, have them make preparations as well. They will follow this old man to the Ghost Sealing Land," Ximen Lingzhong said.
"We're actually going to the Ghost Sealing Land?"
Qin Shaofeng was greatly shocked. He now knew what kind of place the Ghost Sealing Land was.
It was the world beyond the defensive barrier specially created by Great Powers after the Ghost Corpse Race had slaughtered its way into the Cangming Realm.
Although that region was not yet as vast as Endless Mountain's sphere of influence, its dangers far exceeded imagination.
But immediately afterward, he understood.
He remembered Ximen Lingzhong once saying that after bringing him to the Cangming Realm, he would take him