It had to be admitted that his way of putting it was the easiest for Northern Heaven's powerhouses to accept.
After all, among the entire human race,
those who bore the deepest hatred toward the Ghost Corpse Race were naturally those who had fought the Ghost Corpse Race head-on for a thousand years.
Northern Heaven was one of its most important components.
The moment he said this,
their initial displeasure vanished at once.
In its place came concern for Qin Shaofeng.
One had to know,
Qin Shaofeng had said those words right in front of twenty Ghost Corpse Emperors and over a hundred Ghost Corpse Kings.
The Ghost Corpse Race was not like Ghost Corpse Slaves, beings that only knew how to stupidly obey orders.
Was it really appropriate for him to say such things in front of their true masters?
Little did they know,
all explanations were merely explanations.
The bridge between Qin Shaofeng and the Ghost Corpse Race was Gui Yan.
Aside from matters related to him and the system, Gui Yan could see through all of his thoughts and intentions.
There was no need at all to explain why he was doing this.
As for exterminating the undead...
Of course he had such thoughts.
But on this point, he shared the same view as Gui Yan and the true peak powerhouses of the Ghost Corpse Race: the difficulty was enough to make one shudder in horror.
At the very least, none of them had much confidence.
Using the lives of Ghost Corpse Slaves, or the Ghost Corpse Race, the sea race, and even vast numbers of humans to forge Qin Shaofeng—the one most capable of rapidly increasing his cultivation—into an ultimate powerhouse was also the thought shared by every one of them.
Without an existence capable of