Let them lower their guard and come close, only then can I completely eradicate them.
Li Changqing at the base kept watching his son, fearing something might happen to him, but the scene just now didn't deceive Li Changqing.
Because Li Changqing could feel that his son hadn't reached his limit just now, it must've been an act, so he didn't make a move.
In any case, unless Li Hengsheng truly reaches a life-and-death moment of despair, Li Changqing will absolutely not intervene.
Otherwise, it might be himself who ends up dead.
"Son, be more mindful." Li Changqing sighed helplessly.
Though it was Li Hengsheng fighting over there, Li Changqing felt particularly exhausted.
Concern brings weariness.
Too lazy to argue with him, Li Hengsheng took a step forward and thrusted another spear, finishing off the last Ghost Race member at the Postnatal Great Perfection level.
Having dealt with these seven Ghost Race members, Li Hengsheng slumped to the ground.
