"Fellow Daoist Lu, I did not wish to see what happened just now, either. Qin acted this time only because I had no choice. Since I have done it, I will not regret it. But rest assured, this matter has nothing to do with you two. No matter what happens from now on, I alone will bear the consequences. I absolutely will not implicate you again. If you can leave now, please first depart from Ding Family Fortress..."
Qin Fengming looked toward Su He and Xia Xiang. As his lips moved slightly, he urgently sent a voice transmission to the Lu brothers.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, what are you saying? My brother and I are absolutely not the sort to cling to life and fear death. Since we accompanied you here, we will advance and retreat together with you. If we abandoned you and left, my brother and I would have no face to go on living. No matter what happens, we will stand on your side."
Before Qin Fengming could finish his voice transmission, Lu Dongchen had already spoken. As he did, the two brothers turned around and faced the Xia surname cultivator. Fluorescent light flared around their bodies, and a gigantic skull suddenly appeared around them, shielding them completely within.
Lu Dongchen had not used a voice-transmission secret technique when speaking. Instead, he had stated his words directly and firmly, without the slightest hesitation or pause.
Seeing the two Great Cultivators act this way, Qin Fengming could not help feeling deeply moved.
This time, he had merely asked the Lu brothers to come and lend him a hand. He had never expected such a thing to happen and drag the two of them into it as well.
Facing the many cultivators from three first-rate sects and dozens of minor