Faced with a choice between life and death, Qin Fengming could be certain that this Mahayana clone existence, who had just broken free, would not choose to perish together with him.
Even though Qin Fengming knew that, with these two Soul Thunder Beads, he could destroy the unstable soul, he still lacked the courage to activate them.
The situation truly was as Ancestor Yunxiao had said. Once these two Soul Thunder Beads were activated, no one could escape alive from this cavern, whose depth beneath the ground was unknown.
"Senior is a sensible person and knows that mutual destruction is in neither of our interests. Now, we can have a proper discussion." Seeing the soul tap a finger and put away the cold, transparent sphere, Qin Fengming smiled faintly and also took the damaged small bowl hovering above his head back into his robes.
However, he did not put away the two Soul Thunder Beads.
Faced with a peak Profound Tier cultivator soul, even though the other party was not currently at his peak, he still dared not let down his guard in the slightest.
"Little friend, I have no intention of killing you people, not to mention that several of my descendants are here. As long as you return my physical body, I guarantee that our grievances will be wiped clean." Seeing that Qin Fengming had not put away the two black Soul Thunder Beads, Ancestor Yunxiao's soul frowned slightly and spoke.
For a dignified peak Profound Tier cultivator's soul to speak so tactfully and courteously to a Divine Connection cultivator was, in his memory, a first.
Although he was deeply unwilling, faced with the Soul Severing Beads that could easily annihilate his soul, even if he acted fearless, he still dared not reveal the slightest killing intent.
"Returning