章 712: Wooden Tablet and Altar

Daoist Jiuji never knew that Qin Chen was so powerful. To think the latter could even kill the soul of a quasi-emperor easily in what felt like an instant.

Thinking of this, he was filled with fear towards Qin Chen's powerful and mysterious trump cards. He didn't know how many more trump cards the other party had.

As the terrifying necromancer died, everyone continued to search for great fortunes and opportunities in the City of Unjust Death.

Unfortunately, the City of Unjust Death seemed huge.

It should have been created by something similar to spatial supernomral knowledge. After walking in the City of Unjust Death for a day, they had not even reached the end. One could imagine how big the city was.

As Qin Chen and the others continued to walk around the City of Unjust Death, they also discovered some extraordinary things.