"Hahaha..."
The six people laughed heartily: "Brother Yemo, you misunderstood."
Ling Kong said, "Let's do this, we'll go this way and find a place to chat."
He walked over without any guard, not even gathering spiritual power, showing his absolute trust in this Brother Yemo.
The other five also smiled cheerfully.
Fang Che kept his distance, following them to a shaded area while Ling Kong continued, "Brother Ye, to be honest, we came in here for two reasons: one, to obtain the qualification to cultivate Gu to become a God, and two, we carry a mission. We are different from you subordinate sects, your task is actually simple, just kill people. The more you kill, the better!"
"But we are different. Once the initial frenzy of killing is over, we have to consider the plan ahead."
Ling Kong spoke very frankly.
Fang Che frowned, "Factional struggles?"
"Exactly! Brother Yemo truly is a smart man."
Ling Kong said, "That is indeed so."
"Is it dangerous?"
