Once Qu Jianlei said that, who would dare object?
Only the Martial God who had fought Qin Ming gave a soft cough. "May I ask how long our honored guests intend to stay?"
Song Yue'er held such petty scheming in utter contempt. She gave a cold snort. "A mere Middle Thousand World—do you think we'd take a fancy to it?"
"At most, we'd stay a year or half a year. We have plenty of things to do... With such limited vision, tsk-tsk."
At that, the man clearly breathed a sigh of relief, but he laughed heartily.
"If our honored guests are willing to remain here, we could not welcome you more... What I mean is, we should fulfill our duties as hosts."
Qin Ming gave a cold snort at the sight, thinking, He really is shameless. Where's the dignity of a Martial God?
Now that everything had been laid out openly, the group naturally turned back, and the news that six visitors from another world had appeared had already spread through the Martial Dao World.
Fortunately, during their earlier exchange within the realm, both sides had shielded it from anyone below Martial God level, so the Martial Cultivators did not know the specifics.
Some people did head to Qin Ming's territory to ask what exactly had happened.
Martial God Qin had enemies in this world, but he also had people he was close to, and even more who were both enemies and friends.
No matter the world, wasn't it always the same sort of thing?
Qin Ming's people also understood the situation and did not leak the detailed news.
But even if they said nothing more, at the very least they had to warn their subordinates, friends, and family that the visitors from another world possessed terrifying strength and absolutely