"I have a feeling that if we keep bidding like this, Northern Dipper will be left with nothing but his underwear!" Southern Dipper said.
There were many assassins around them who had been bewitched by Ghost Hand's aura, charging toward them relentlessly—no fewer than a hundred. At this rate, Northern Dipper would indeed be left with nothing.
"Then let's go find Liu Yong and make him pay his share. We're working so hard to kill [Heavenly Court] people for him; he can't possibly offer nothing in return," Qin Lang said.
"Let me correct that. Liu Yong wants to reclaim [Heavenly Court]. He doesn't want to take back a completely dead [Heavenly Court]," Shui Mochan said.
"Then... what do we do now?" Qin Lang hesitated.
They had indeed already killed quite a few people from [Heavenly Court]. If they continued like this, [Heavenly Court] might truly be slaughtered to the last man.
Although Ghost Hand's bewitchment made these assassins fearless of death, Qin Lang's group was no pushover either. Their Great Ascension-stage strength was there for all to see, and with the Supreme One Scripture and immortal chakra, they were not much weaker than Great Ascension-stage cultivators at perfection. Nearly every attack took several [Heavenly Court] assassins with it. This was simply a massacre.
"Northern Dipper's aura has gradually stabilized. That dagger won't hold out much longer. Qin Lang, use the Evil-Slaying Divine Thunder to help Northern Dipper. I'll use the Control Domain to conceal your aura!" Bu Lianshi's voice rang out, immediately putting everyone at ease.
With her Absolute Perception, no one had any objections to her command.
Whoosh!
Qin Lang spread his five fingers, golden lightning gathering in his palm before flying straight toward Northern Dipper.
As though it had sensed the Evil-Slaying Divine Thunder's aura, the Ghost Hand