"Ghost corpses and we humans have a hatred that cannot coexist under the same sky. Since they're going after those humans and other races, even if we don't save them, we should at least go take a look first," Qin Shaofeng said in a deep voice.
Luo San simply did not want him to take such a risk.
Naturally, he had his own thoughts about what Qin Shaofeng had said, and he strongly agreed.
"Let me investigate carefully."
Luo San said no more.
He had personally witnessed Qin Shaofeng create far too many miracles. No matter how much this seemed like walking straight into death, it no longer stirred much turmoil in his heart.
After all, Li Naling had already entered the Void Realm.
Even if they truly encountered some sort of danger, it would not necessarily push them into a dead end.
His divine sense began observing the area even more carefully.
Once he conducted this thorough investigation,
Luo San's expression grew even heavier.
The Ghost Corpse Slaves surrounding the outer edge of the battlefield alone numbered at least several million. Layer upon layer, they resembled a sea of Ghost Corpse Slaves, with no end in sight.
At the very core of the people encased beneath endless layers of Ghost Corpse Slaves,
the situation of those dozen-odd people finally became clear.
"Divine sense? A human expert has discovered what's happening here."
An old woman who had never joined the battle suddenly spoke, her gaze sweeping across the surroundings.
Everywhere she looked, there were only endless Ghost Corpse Slaves.
She merely frowned slightly before her divine sense probed into the distance.
"Can we finally have reinforcements?"
The dozen or so humans and members of other races desperately fighting the Ghost Corpse Slaves all revealed excited expressions.
A young man whose