After making all the necessary arrangements, Qin Shaofeng directly gave the order to depart.
But after this series of changes,
Qin Shaofeng, who should have been overflowing with dominance, had unexpectedly become like a passerby.
As though the name Passerby A suited him even better.
Seventh Ancestor and the others had all seen his former appearance as a drunkard.
But Passerby A Keshuo found it rather hard to accept.
He stared fixedly at Qin Shaofeng for a long while. Only when the sounds in the distance had drawn extremely, extremely near did he finally regain the expression he ought to have had.
Not much farther ahead,
the road had already reached its end.
Yet at the end of the road, it was no longer the original narrow, winding path, but a vast stretch of land.
Farther ahead in that area stood a forest of stone pillars.
And within that open ground stood over twenty figures.
A careful look would reveal that not all of them were human martial cultivators.
Twenty-one of them were indeed human.
Moreover, none of them were weak. There was not a single Nihility Realm early-stage cultivator among them; the weakest were all at the Nihility Realm Mid-stage.
There were even as many as nine Nihility Realm late-stage experts.
Yet facing them were only five ghost corpses.
One Ghost Corpse King and three ghost corpses.
Zhan Cangkong and Passerby A might not recognize them, but Qin Shaofeng, Seventh Ancestor, and Zhan Cai'er identified them at a glance.
As they observed the figures ahead,
the two sides confronting each other in the distance had also turned to look over.
The Ghost Corpse King's gaze settled primarily on Seventh Ancestor and Zhan Cai'er.
Back then, Qin Shaofeng had been an utterly inconspicuous existence to the Ghost Corpse King.
And