"You already know everything I can tell you. As for that other group of humans and the Ghost Corpse Race, you will have to handle them yourselves. Please leave!"
Dong Yaoguang seemed to be afraid of something and actually issued an immediate order to leave.
His words finally gave Wang Tianlong an odd feeling, and he turned to look toward Qin Shaofeng.
The pair looked strange together.
Zuo Long was at the half-step Heavenly Dao Realm.
Logically, a powerhouse like him could never merely become someone else's subordinate, yet he obediently stood beside Qin Shaofeng, whose cultivation was only at the Void Realm peak.
It was an indescribably strange sight.
Yet no matter how Wang Tianlong looked at them, all he saw were two strangers.
How could Dong Yaoguang make such a decision?
No matter how he looked at it, something was not right!
"You really told me?"
Qin Shaofeng showed no intention of getting up. He merely smiled faintly. "You still haven't answered my question."
"You already know everything you need to know. Leave, now!" Dong Yaoguang suddenly flew into a rage.
The abruptness of his change genuinely startled Zuo Long.
In the first instant, Zuo Long moved in front of Qin Shaofeng, standing ready for battle.
"Zuo Long, stand down. He will not harm us."
Qin Shaofeng's voice sounded like nothing more than a drunkard's muttering, without even the slightest trace of authority.
Yet that very voice left Zuo Long not daring to voice a single concern. He hurriedly stepped aside.
Still, judging by his expression, it was easy to see that he remained fully prepared for battle.
The moment Dong Yaoguang and the other man dared make any move, he would strike at once.
Qin Shaofeng could not be bothered to say anything further.
His hazy, drunken