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"Looks like choosing not to directly take part in this war was indeed a wise move."
"This Ghost Corpse Race invasion should be one side searching for me."
"Whether it is the Ghost Corpse Race or the Three Continents no longer matters."
Only after Qin Shaofeng returned outside the main battlefield city did he begin to ponder.
Though he spoke soundlessly, the corners of his lips kept curling upward.
"No matter who is looking for me, this Ghost Corpse Race invasion is a good thing for me."
"Since you have taken the initiative to deliver experience to me, I shall gladly accept it."
After his muttering ended, he silently slipped into the city once more.
A dagger quietly appeared in his hand.
Immediately afterward, he turned into something like a ghost and began moving through the city.
Several hours later.
The five Ghost Corpse Kings, who were still gnawing away in that luxurious room like grand old masters of the Ghost Race, all changed expression.
"Have you noticed anything strange?" one Ghost Corpse King suddenly asked.
"A powerful assassin has appeared, specifically targeting intermediate corpse slaves."
"Could it be that human?"
"It is possible. I heard that human only kills intermediate corpse slaves. There must be some reason for him to do so."
"Whether it is him or not, we cannot sit by and watch any longer."
The Ghost Corpse Kings spoke one after another, making the conversation sound rather chaotic.
Yet when their discussion ended, they all issued the same command.
The people hunting Ghost Corpse Slaves inside the city immediately noticed the Ghost Corpse Race's strange movements.
Unfortunately.
Most of their cultivation was too weak. Even if they discovered the problem, they had no way whatsoever to solve it.
The battle had gone on for less than