"Wait, are you really that professional?" Qin Luo looked at Qin Yu, his eyes filled with bafflement.
Wherever he went, he could discover great tombs? And massive mausoleums at that—surely they belonged to top-tier powerhouses?
Qin Luo had no choice but to believe him. Qin Yu's professionalism had already been proven, but being able to tell at a glance still left Qin Luo rather shocked.
"System, what do you think?"
[System: Please prepare to begin your advancement, Host!]
The unspoken meaning was: did it matter whether there was one or not? No. Advancing was the true path.
Since that was the case, what else was there to say? He would upgrade directly and get it done.
"Prepare for advancement!"
"All of you, move farther away. Don't come close. Some danger may appear shortly," Qin Luo said as he turned and warned his subordinates.
Every sip and peck was ordained by Heaven. No resource came from thin air; they all came down to one word: seize!
All resources had been seized. If he wanted to advance, he needed to take resources that belonged to others.
Whose resources? Whether they belonged to the Ghost Kingdom or the Ghost Forest, both were among the most supreme existences in the Ghost Domain.
Villain Points were consumed, and Qin Luo rose into the air, standing suspended in midair.
The instant he had transformed into a member of the Ghost Race, he had already blazed a different trail and become an Immortal Realm existence.
His current Ghost Race status was: Immortal Realm, Mid-Stage, with King Rank, Mid-Tier combat strength.
His actual combat strength should have been higher, but calculated according to energy, he was King Rank, Mid-Tier.
As though they had sensed something, the Ghost Trees within the Ghost Forest began to sway violently. Ghostly faces