Qin Family Divine Son, Are You Really Injured?

Especially since Qin Jiuge had sensed several familiar auras around the Stone Cave. Naturally, he wanted to see more.

Would his beloved friends and brothers-in-arms come out to lend a hand?

And so, at this very moment, these people appeared on the battlefield one after another.

White-faced Impermanence raised an eyebrow and studied Qin Jiuge. Seeing him stand motionless, he naturally assumed Qin Jiuge's words had been nothing but an attempt to puff himself up.

"The mighty Qin Family Divine Son has become a bird in a cage, sitting there waiting to die. Qin Family Divine Son, have you nothing to say?"

The moment White-faced Impermanence finished speaking,

he launched a fierce attack.

He had agreed with Li Mengsha and Elder Sanshui that all three would attack with everything they had.

But just as they were about to strike, Li Mengsha suddenly retreated. Elder Sanshui was no slower, as though both had forgotten their agreement in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it! You bastards!"

White-faced Impermanence managed only that shout before he, too, shot backward at the same speed.

After seeing Li Mengsha and Elder Sanshui retreat, there was no chance he would face the Qin Family Divine Son alone.

The consequences would be far too grave.

With all three attacking, they would merely be beating a drowning dog. But now the other two had pulled back.

Even gravely wounded, the Qin Family Divine Son before him could probably kill him first with a divine artifact or two.

Only by joining forces did the three of them stand the slightest chance.

"What the hell are you two thinking?"

After retreating to the edge of the Stone Cave, White-faced Impermanence broke into another furious tirade. His anger at Li Mengsha and Elder Sanshui flared so fiercely that he almost wanted