"Just how did that little bastard cultivate? How could he be such a shameless bastard?" The undead stamped his feet anxiously.
Qin Shaofeng had forcibly seized the divine lightning; he had obtained it from a wisp of the undead's split soul.
How could he possibly know?
He had even watched Qin Shaofeng's successive acts of retaliation afterward with perfect clarity.
He had thought the amount of divine lightning he had given Qin Shaofeng was not much to begin with.
And Qin Shaofeng had less than three months.
He also had to use that time to find the location of the lock corresponding to the key.
After learning that Qin Shaofeng already knew the location of that treasury.
He naturally could not wait to use this matter.
He had thought that deliberately having the elders throw obstacles in Qin Shaofeng's path would, no matter what, make him behave himself a little.
How could he have imagined.
Not only had it failed to do anything to Qin Shaofeng, it had nearly angered him to death again?
He had truly never seen such a vicious human!
Compared to him, who was the undead one?
How could Qin Shaofeng do this?
Little did he know.
Why should humans have to suffer bullying for nothing?
Especially when Qin Shaofeng knew that this entire world was merely a method he had created to deliberately deal with him.
When there was truly not a single existence that did not deserve to die.
Qin Shaofeng had truly been completely liberated.
All he needed to do was destroy this world completely as quickly as possible.
Why would he still need to hold back?
Wouldn't that be a joke?
Not to mention that the undead's understanding of human nature was insufficient to begin with.
Even if he could dissect humanity