A flicker of confusion passed through Qin Shaofeng's eyes.
But he knew he would soon find out, and the name Reward Hunter also gave him a vague idea of what to expect, so he did not hesitate further.
Hu Song was highly efficient.
After they spent the brief time of a cup of tea reaching the enormous city gates, they saw more than a dozen experts radiating savage, vicious auras, each with cultivation at least at the Eternal Late-stage.
Not all of these experts were human. A few even gave Qin Shaofeng the aura of divine patterns.
Pseudo King Patterns.
Qin Shaofeng recognized their aura at a glance.
Yet that one was clearly not a race he knew. It could even be said that he had never heard of it before.
"Young Master, those ghosts are very powerful. With just the few of us, there is a good chance we can kill them, but our efficiency will not be high. With their help, however, we can hunt anywhere from several hundred to several thousand ghosts in a month," the Three-pronged Saint King introduced.
"Old Ox, the employer you brought this time doesn't seem to be much, does he?"
That Pseudo King Pattern expert suddenly spoke, drawing Qin Shaofeng's attention.
"Xie Ao, more or less the number one expert of the divine pattern era."
With a face full of disdain, the Pseudo King Pattern expert said, "Kid, we came here to wait not to give you face. If you can't show cultivation strong enough to convince us, then no matter how much face Old Ox has, don't even dream of making us help you."
"Xie Ao, can you speak like a civilized being?" the Three-pronged Saint King roared.
"I'm not human, so why should I speak human language?"
Xie Ao rolled