"Did that bastard really intend to cooperate with the Ghost Corpse Race?"
Veins had already bulged across Bai Ning's face.
What should have been an easy matter had twisted and turned into this, driving the fury in his heart to its peak.
Yet he was filled with endless confusion.
That passerby had seemed to genuinely receive an order halfway through.
With his cultivation already at the Heavenly Dao Realm,
he could be absolutely certain that not only was there no trace of Qin Shaofeng nearby, there was not even the slightest lingering aura of a transmission.
Did the Vast Continent possess such miraculous methods of communication?
At least, he could not believe it no matter what.
Yet, looking at the passerby's solemnly sworn expression, he felt at a loss.
Had this fellow really never contacted that brat?
That shouldn't be possible, should it?
When he had fled with Ling'er, he had even fought a battle with the Ghost Corpse King before being captured by them afterward.
No matter what, this situation should never have arisen, right?
As he pondered,
the four Half-step Heavenly Dao Realm experts could no longer hold back.
"Keshuo, even if you refuse to acknowledge yourself as someone from the Dragon Cloud Continent, that does not change the fact that you are still a living being, does it?"
"You actually want to cooperate with the anti-life Ghost Corpse Race. Are you determined to betray all humanity?"
"Keshuo, even if the Dragon Cloud Continent has never helped you, it has never done anything to wrong you, has it?"
"What a shameless wretch! Had this old man known you were so shameless, this old man would have killed you long ago!"
Furious roars rang out one after another.
Yet rather than earning the passerby's approval in the slightest,
the