In the Martial Dao World, there was no need to say much about the meaning of Nine-Layer Fireworks... In short, it was the most severe warning signal.
Even a call for aid to the entire world was only Nine-Layer Fireworks.
"Don't ask," Qin Ming said slowly, his face dark. "Unknown Martial Gods, and... there's more than one!"
He had not meant to create panic, but if he did not make it clear, he was worried these people would not understand the severity of the matter.
When the Martial Saints heard this, they were all horrified. Among the Martial Venerables serving tea and water, some even began to tremble.
"We respectfully obey Master's command," the three disciples said, still barely managing to hold themselves together. They bowed in unison, then quickly left.
Before long, Third One and Old Seven led the way in, bringing three people with utterly ordinary appearances.
Qin Ming swept them with a glance and understood at once. Then he rose to his feet and spoke in a deep voice. "Three Martial Gods... unfamiliar faces indeed."
Xiaoyou spoke first. "Martial God Qin Ming, we came to your door according to the rules. You did not come out to greet us. That was a little discourteous."
"On my territory, my rules are the rules," Qin Ming said blandly.
"As for you three, rashly releasing your perception at the entrance to my courtyard—was that polite?"
Xiaoyou was startled at first, then laughed. "What makes you think that because we came together, we came to be polite?"
Since the other side was not courteous, she had no need to be courteous either. That was how things worked in this world.
"True enough, visitors from another world," Qin Ming said blandly. "Why bother conjuring up these shells? Show your true forms."
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