The Three Corpses God was calculating how to incite turmoil among the Three Corpses of that Military Clan Immortal. A shattered soul of an Immortal was a great tonic for him.
At the same time, he would gain a powerful companion, just like himself. An Immortal's Three Corpses!
"I wonder which one of your Three Corpses will be reborn," the Three Corpses God mused.
On Li Changhe's side, however, he clicked his tongue and spat towards those Taoist Soldiers at the foot of the mountain.
In the moment the Black Tiger fell, Li Changhe indeed saw a vast army. All of that was Soldiers' Evil Aura, emanating from the slaughter by the Taoist Soldiers.
Perhaps it was terrifying, ordinary players might be severely injured by such a spiritual attack.
But Li Changhe was not among them.
The quality and quantity of his kills far surpassed those of the Taoist Soldiers.
He had the right to disdain.
