In the blink of an eye, another two months passed.
Although Gui Yan had learned of the news from the continent, she had not told Qin Shaofeng directly.
After learning of the danger Qin Shaofeng would face in seeking trouble with the undead,
her initial anxiety and worry gradually faded away.
Continuing to wait would indeed make the undead increasingly dangerous and powerful.
But if Qin Shaofeng raised his cultivation now, the danger it would bring was even more imaginable.
Slaying the undead was important, but she also understood Qin Shaofeng's importance.
Even setting aside the fact that Qin Shaofeng's life was linked to hers,
if Qin Shaofeng were to fall, the impact on the entire continent would be unimaginable.
It was even difficult to say whether the undead would truly die in this battle.
No matter how she considered it, she was unwilling to let Qin Shaofeng take such a risk.
For the same reason, what Qin Shaofeng had originally planned to be only one month had, through her inaction, forcibly become a full two months of searching by the Ghost Corpse Slave.
Until today.
After Qin Shaofeng finished cultivating once more, he asked as though it were routine, "Has the Ghost Corpse Slave still found nothing?"
"No... wait!"
Just as Gui Yan was about to answer, a message that suddenly entered her mind interrupted her.
According to the Ghost Corpse Race's method of transmitting information,
she could not only hear the words sent by the Ghost Corpse Slave, but also see some blurry images.
At this moment, the Ghost Corpse Slave stood like a stone statue before the gates of a palace complex resembling an imperial palace.
According to the Ghost Corpse Slave, the moment it arrived here, it had already become unable to advance even a single