Seeing Lin Ming agree so readily, Soul Hall Master Hun Miesheng was slightly taken aback, and an almost imperceptible trace of surprise flashed through his eyes.
He looked deeply at Lin Ming, his gaze carrying a hint of scrutiny and contemplation, as if he wanted to read something from that young face.
A moment later, a faint smile appeared on his face. It seemed warm, yet carried the unique chill of the Hun Clan as he said, "You truly are bold enough."
Then Hun Miesheng slowly spoke again, his voice echoing through this space. "Since that is the case, friends whose strength has reached four-star Dou Saint and above, let us make a move together and deal with the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame. As for the other Fire Slaves..."
But before Hun Miesheng's voice could fade, Lin Ming immediately picked up the thread and said, "I will lead the others in dealing with the Fire Slaves."
The moment those words were spoken, the scene instantly fell silent for a breath. One gaze after another shot toward Lin Ming in unison, filled with all kinds of complicated emotions.
After all, Lin Ming was also a four-star Dou Saint expert. He should have been going to deal with the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, yet now he was shamelessly saying he would deal with these Fire Slaves instead. Was that not just fear of death?
No wonder he had been the first to agree to joining forces against the enemy earlier. So this was the idea he had been playing at.
At Lin Ming's words, Hun Miesheng's brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed through his eyes.
His original plan had been to have all four-star Dou Saint-level experts concentrate their strength to besiege the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame. Only then