"Yang Soul, until you recover, the war has nothing to do with you. Get back to recovering properly!" Qin Shaofeng shouted angrily.
How could the Yang Soul Captain not know that his emotions had fluctuated too violently?
That burst of agitation immediately slowed his recovery by far too much.
Having succeeded with a single strike, the three Ghost Corpse Kings turned and fled far away through gaps in the Beast Tide.
These fellows had actually learned how to launch sneak attacks.
Even Qin Shaofeng could not help gritting his teeth in hatred.
But his recovery was simply too poor.
Even though he hated the Ghost Corpse Kings to the bone, there was not a single thing he could do about them.
"Everyone, be even more careful. The battles ahead will only grow harsher. If we cannot preserve ourselves as much as possible, we will have no way of making it back to Yin Yang City," Qin Shaofeng shouted again.
"Yes!"
Everyone in the Life and Death Team shouted in unison.
The Ghost Corpse Kings' sneak attack just now had indeed only caused three members to fall.
But the problem was that they still had a very long battle ahead of them.
Even if no other accidents occurred, it would take at least another half a day.
What was more, they did not believe things could go that smoothly.
If the Ghost Corpse Kings kept launching sneak attacks in this manner—
Then by the time they returned to the city, how many of them would still be alive was already something they could foresee.
Just as they were thinking, an earth-shaking beast roar rang out.
Everyone sucked in a sharp breath.
"Not good, another Beast King!"
The Yin Soul Captain shouted.
"Yin Soul Team, prepare yourselves. Once the Beast King appears,