Kill!
On Qin Shaofeng's side, it was as though he still knew nothing at all.
The forces under his command continued charging and slaughtering their way forward like mad.
Yet amid this charge.
Other than Qin Shaofeng and a very few sharp-eyed people positioned in the very center of the formation, no one noticed that ten warriors had never made a move.
Their task was clearly only one: to protect their Great General.
The three teams truly deserved to have appeared together.
They had not gone through any process of discussion, yet the other two teams had made exactly the same arrangements.
They had clearly all truly acknowledged Qin Shaofeng as their leader.
Even though, in their eyes, Qin Shaofeng's cultivation seemed inferior to that of any random person in their own teams.
His identity alone, coupled with every decision he had just made, had already earned their complete respect.
As the teams swiftly advanced.
An extremely dangerous feeling arose in Qin Shaofeng's heart.
It was a warning from the Heavenly Machine Technique.
Qin Shaofeng did not hesitate in the slightest. "Danger is about to arrive. Everyone, be more careful. This danger probably won't be small."
The captains of the three teams were instantly jolted alert upon hearing this.
As for Qin Shaofeng's claim that the danger would not be small, they did not take it too seriously.
After all, Qin Shaofeng's cultivation was right there for all to see.
The disparity in cultivation meant that their views of danger were entirely different as well.
Qin Shaofeng naturally saw through their thoughts.
But he did not say anything more.
After all, even he himself was wondering how the remaining members of the Ghost Corpse Race could possibly pose such tremendous danger to him.
There had to be some unknown circumstance