Listening to their conversation, Ning Fan sneered, "So, you are the four elders—Lam Chie, Mei Mei, Wulang and Liang—of the Corpse Herding Sect."
"I didn't expect you to know so much," Lin Chi replied arrogantly, "Indeed, I am the great elder of the Corpse Herding Sect..."
"Spare me the nonsense. I won't remember the names of the dead."
Ning Fan said murderously, "Since all of you are here, it saves me the trouble."
Under this sky-obscuring corpse qi, if they had hidden in the shadows, Ning Fan would have had a hard time finding them."
"Arrogant brat."
"Kid, surrender now. Later, we'll reward you with an intact corpse."
"Soon, I'll knock out every tooth in your mouth, see if you can still act smug."
"Good brothers, I'm still short of materials, so be careful not to damage him too much," Lin Mei threw a flirtatious glance at Ning Fan, "Little baby, soon you'll be one of us."
"Get lost!"
