"Qin Jiuge, luckily we had you. Otherwise, we two brothers would have fled long ago. There was no way we would have marched straight to our deaths."
Long Qingran said it outright.
But in the eyes of everyone present, it was indeed the truth.
Just look at Lei Wuchang and Monk Danggui, who had nearly perished along with True Person Long's death. That was the greatest proof.
Qin Jiuge's importance was simply crucial beyond measure.
"Damn, we really can't do without you, Qin Jiuge. Otherwise, us two brothers—the Dragon Clan's two traitors—would have been dead for sure just now."
Long Qingran and Long Tianmiao were both panting heavily, traces of terror still lingering in their eyes.
During True Person Long's battle, the other Supreme realm experts had suffered severe injuries. Yet at the very moment True Person Long was about to die, he had clearly intended to completely eliminate the two Dragon Clan traitors.
Most people could naturally understand such an action, but the two brothers absolutely could not accept it.
As the saying went, if a man did not look out for himself, heaven and earth would destroy him.
From beginning to end, the two brothers had never had a choice. They had merely struggled to survive for the sake of their own lives, which was why matters had reached this point today.
They had simply been fortunate enough to break through into the Supreme realm by chance. Otherwise, they likely would not even have been qualified to stand here today.
When that time came, who would have cared whether the two brothers lived or died?
That, too, was undoubtedly a colossal joke.
Long Tianmiao silently nodded. Though terror also colored his face, he had always been a man of few words. He had never appeared as concerned about