Barely suppressing the shock in his heart, Tang Haofei continued to follow the large troop, heading towards the City Lord Mansion with a poker face.
"Talk... you... what... are... T..."
A Skeleton off to one side, unable to bear the quiet, continuously muttered words in Chinese.
"Fine, fine, I'll speak."
Tang Haofei had a sudden thought. Language barriers were indeed annoying. Teaching the natives of the Universe of Immortals and Heroes Chinese didn't seem like such a bad idea.
Basic, parrot-like language instruction came from Tang Haofei.
But Tang Haofei didn't realize something. As more and more Chinese words were spouted from his mouth, the Soul Fire in the minds of all the dead souls within his voice's range began pulsating ceaselessly.
「...」
How powerful is the power of enlightenment?
At least at this moment, Wen Yu became extremely interested in the idea of enlightenment.
