"Who was still alive? What did you mean, the final battle had begun?"
"System, explain yourself clearly."
[System: The master of the Netherferry Ship is about to appear. Host, be ready to burn Mandate Value at any time.]
Well then, it really was almost exactly as Qin Luo had guessed.
The master of the Netherferry Ship was not Ling Mei from just now, but someone concealed within the Netherferry Ship.
At this point, the master of the Netherferry Ship had no choice but to show himself. All he could do was make a last stand.
Otherwise, he would never have another chance.
Qin Luo had forced all of this upon him.
Xuan Shou's expression was particularly savage at that moment.
He roared, "Get out of me!"
He had never imagined that the one delivering him a fatal blow would not be Qin Luo, but some other unknown existence.
"Give me your body! Give it to me!"
"I will make you the emperor of the Ghost Race!"
"Get lost!" Xuan Shou roared. "I'm a living being! I possess the most noble Demon Race bloodline! Why the hell would I want to become some Ghost Race creature?!"
Damn it, become a Ghost Race creature my ass.
It was even trying to fool him. Did he not know what the Ghost Race was like?
It did not need his body at all. It only needed his soul. A ghost body would be reborn with the soul as its foundation.
As for his flesh and blood, they would only become nourishment to be devoured.
This Ghost Race bastard had planned things rather well, but he would not fall for it.
"That is no longer up to you."
Whether Xuan Shou knew what was good for him or not did not matter. What