"What am I doing? Of course, I'm here to kill you!"
Marshall Morgan replied with a faint smile.
"Kill me? Do you even know what time it is? You're still thinking of killing me. Right now, we should be working together, finding a way to get out of here!"
The bald man shouted.
In just an hour, the bald man's aura had weakened significantly, and a layer of gray corpse qi appeared on his face.
"No need, once you're dead, I'll find a way out myself!"
Marshall Morgan sneered, striding toward the bald man.
Cold sweat broke out on the bald man's face, and he retreated repeatedly.
"Heh heh..."
A sinister voice echoed around, as if enjoying the show.
"Marshall Morgan, you've also been corroded by corpse qi. I don't believe you can kill me. If you try, it'll only speed up the corrosion, leading to your self-destruction!"
The bald man roared.
"That's none of your concern."
Marshall Morgan smiled coldly, his hand closing into a fist, summoning a long spear.
Buzz!
