The Slaughter of Their Enemies

They were obviously two spoiled young masters. What did you think you were doing, saying that to provoke them?

Hearing Qi Dongming's words, Qin Shaofeng was at a loss for words.

Sure enough, the moment Qi Dongming finished speaking, the two men across from them flew into a rage.

The blue-robed young man in particular turned gloomy at Qi Dongming's words.

"Disciples of the Divine Mansion?"

His expression turned cold. Then the blue-robed young man let out a chilly laugh and said, "Ha! If you hadn't said you were disciples of the Divine Mansion, I would've just robbed you. But now that I know who you are, we can't exactly go easy on you!"

At that moment, the purple-robed young man stepped forward and roared, eyes brimming with murderous intent. "Good! This is just perfect. Since you're disciples of the Divine Mansion, you must be on Zhou Yan's side. We don't need to hold back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the purple-robed young man coldly ordered the fifteen Saint Lord subordinates beside him, "Attack! Kill them all. Leave no one alive!"

This was bad!

Qin Shaofeng had never imagined things would be even worse than he'd expected.

The moment the other side heard they were disciples of the Divine Mansion, they had immediately decided to kill them.

Zhou Yan?

From what they'd said, Qin Shaofeng could easily guess that either these two or someone they knew had suffered at Zhou Yan's hands.

And now, the five of them had stumbled into their path and become a punching bag.

"Don't do anything rash. Wait for my signal, then act!" Sensing that the situation was dire, Qin Shaofeng immediately sent a message through Divine Sense to Qi Dongming and the other three.

The other four understood the situation as well. After