The White Bone Life-Controller Emperor retreated, and because it was not due to being repelled by Qin Jun and his men, Qin Jun failed to complete the mission.
He did not feel any regret, but rather was very curious why the White Bone Life-Controller Emperor kept focusing on him, targeting him for the attacks, as there's no hate without a cause.
"I have no idea—I'm not a prophet who knows everything." Ji Yongsheng said irritably.
Qin Jun's mouth twitched. That made sense, after all this guy had been dead for who knows how many years.
"Hmph!"
Ji Yongsheng could glimpse into Qin Jun's thoughts and immediately snorted coldly in displeasure, then kept silent.
Qin Jun turned his head, sweeping his gaze across everyone, and spoke in a deep voice, "Continue moving forward. I can lead you out, while staying here only means waiting for death!"
He could see that many soldiers were panic-stricken, even hardened warriors could despair in the face of such a scene.
