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Chapter 798

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"It's …. it's the Death God Mercenary Group."

Qiao Jin took some time before he opened his mouth weakly.

Finishing his words, his vision shot towards Yan Xiao Yi's direction as his thin lips tightened.

Ye Qing Luo temporarily kept her curiosity and gossip as she lowered her eyelids and looked at the information in her hands.

Death God Mercenary Group.

She had heard of this name before.

It should be said that she had seen this mercenary group's name on the Mercenary Association's honour board.

Gold ranked Mercenary Association which was ranked third on the honour board.

The number of over nine thousand people and all of them were Nirvana Realm's elites.

Among them, there were close to five hundred alchemists and five hundred armament masters.

This was a real large scale powerhouse.

Death God Mercenary Group's group leader's name was the Sky Mystic Overlord who had the highest hopes in Nirvana Realm – Zong Zheng Si Han!

The Eldest Young Master of the Zong Zheng family who was the leader of the East Continent's cultivators was a genius child since young and when he grew up, he did not disappoint.

Now that he was just twenty five years old, his name had already spread far and wide and he had even established his own force.

After this mercenary group's name was revealed, even Long Yun Zhan's expression changed slightly.

"Following Death God Mercenary Group to Ling King's tomb, wouldn't it reduce the danger?" Ye Qing Luo looked at their solemn expressions as she consoled them, "Death God Mercenary Group won't put us in their eyes. On the contrary, we can borrow their strength to go deeper into the tomb."

"….." Everyone broke out in cold sweat.

Were they sure …. that it would be so smooth?

Ye Qing Luo suddenly put on a serious expression, "I'm very clear about the dangers in Ling King's tomb. Even if God Thief follows along, I'm not assured so …. no matter what happens, I hope you can protect everyone and if the situation is not right, immediately evacuate."

Long Yun Zhan frowned as he gazed deeply at her, "You intend to go alone ….."

"Not necessarily." Ye Qing Luo interrupted his words, "I won't joke around with my own life."

If it was really dangerous, it might harm their brothers' lives so The World group must evacuate.

After that she would observe the situation before deciding if she should go alone. Perhaps she could follow the Death God Mercenary Group to the place where the Corpse King was guarded.

Whether she could complete the mission or not, it was up to fate.

The few of them exchanged glances but didn't say a word.

Ye Qing Luo didn't open her mouth as she placed all her attention on the information in her hands, memorising all the information regarding Ling Ling King's tomb into her mind.

…..

The next day, the group went to the Ling King's Tomb.

It was not even five o 'clock in the morning when the group set off. They walked until noon before they arrived at the tomb of the Ling King.

The location of the Ling King's tomb was extremely remote, at the edge of the Primal Chaos Realm.

If he was the slightest bit careless, it was very likely that he would miss the location of the Ling King's tomb and directly enter the Chaotic Realm.

It was all because of Ye Qing Luo who had memorised all the information about the Ling King's tomb. Following the outer perimeter map provided by peach, the group of them stood safely at the entrance of the Ling King's tomb.

Just as Holy Pirate had said, there were mountains surrounding them and a flood dragon outside. It was extremely dangerous.

Even though they were standing outside the tomb, they could still feel the bone-chilling aura slowly approaching them.

It made people shiver continuously, and goosebumps appeared on their skin.

Around the entrance, there were still water droplets dripping from the stalactites. The dripping sound of water added a tinge of ear-piercing and treacherous to this appalling atmosphere.

Some of the youngsters were already trembling slightly as their expressions turned steely green.

Zhao Bo who was standing in front looked at the entrance of the tomb as his brows creased, "Group leader, vice group leader, are we waiting for the Death God Mercenary Group or going in first?"

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