"Haha!" After his scheme was exposed, the Corpse Ancestor simply stopped pretending. He laughed loudly, and that cold laughter spread throughout the entire divine mountain, making people tremble uncontrollably. It was a trembling that came from the soul. "I didn't expect there to be many smart people among you. Not bad, not bad. As expected of the number one holy land in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands. You are qualified to be my puppets."
The Corpse Ancestor said without restraint. He was not pretending anymore. There was nothing to pretend about. He had come this time to gather his million old subordinates and return to the peak of the Strange Corpse Clan.
And Linglong was just his unexpected surprise.
What he really wanted to do was slaughter the entire Heaven Mending Pavilion and refine them into his puppets and clansmen. Only then could he return to the Strange other side and his position.
