"Someone's coming—hide, quick!"
The little boy spoke only half a second later.
He looked no more than four or five years old, yet he moved like lightning.
Before Qin Shaofeng could react, the boy had grabbed him and dragged him to the door.
With an emergency stop,
he spun around in an instant.
In the flash of lightning and spark of flint,
the little boy actually led him in a complete circle around the room.
After one lap,
he finally stopped, but his entire aura changed dramatically in an instant.
"Kid, I'll buy you a little time against those people. Think of a way to escape this place yourself." The little boy's aura began to rise.
Qin Shaofeng was dumbfounded.
What was going on? And who was this little boy?
"Brother?"
Red Light flickered from Qin Shaofeng's body.
Gui Yan's shocked voice rang out, causing both Qin Shaofeng and the little boy to turn toward each other.
Qin Shaofeng could scarcely believe the little boy's identity.
He was clearly a human child, wasn't he?
And he was Gui Yan's elder brother?
That was far too unbelievable.
The little boy was one of the Ghost Corpse Race's princes, and he was also the one who currently held the greatest real power within the Ghost Corpse Race.
Gui Yang.
What Gui Yang had not expected was that his younger sister had survived until now and had even completely fused with Qin Shaofeng.
Even though Qin Shaofeng had once possessed Ghost Marks of a rather high level,
it was still an exceptionally difficult thing to accomplish.
Little did they know,
the system within Qin Shaofeng made him completely different from ordinary people.
As long as the system acted, there was no such thing as probability.
Although he now knew the system's origins and