As Qin Shaofeng led his team away, there was no way he could have known what the city lord Gu Chenxing and the General of Yin Soul had said.
Otherwise, his jaw would surely have dropped in shock.
They had existed for countless years and fought the Beast Tide for countless years.
Those figures alone were enough to frighten anyone to death.
Especially that line: their subordinates had died in battle countless times, then come back to life countless times.
If calculated according to normal logic—
Qin Shaofeng could only think of dungeon resets in a game.
Yet—
This was not a game, but a real world.
Those people's lives and deaths had nothing whatsoever to do with any game settings.
Rather, they were rules of the world that the master of Yin Death Tomb had established when pulling them out of nothingness.
From one point, he could glimpse the whole picture.
He could fully imagine just how terrifying the masters of those tombs must have been.
Unfortunately, he knew nothing of that conversation.
The moment they arrived before the city gates—
The General of Yang Soul, who had received the news long ago, was already waiting there in person.
When he saw Qin Shaofeng's calm expression, his face could not help changing slightly.
"Life and Death, as long as we take down this Beast Tide, we can easily find those bastards who ambushed you. We can still wipe them out then. There is truly no need for you to take such a risk," the General of Yang Soul said gravely.
He had been the first to meet Qin Shaofeng.
He had also been the one who had witnessed Qin Shaofeng bring the most surprises.
He truly did not want to watch Qin Shaofeng and the others head into danger.