"Red jade, blood color, sudden change, blood light."
When Ximen Kuang rushed back, he saw Qin Shaofeng holding two communication jades and a pile of red powder, frowning as he muttered to himself.
"My lord, I just saw a convoy leave Divine Weapon City. The aura coming from within made me feel afraid. They headed toward the alliance," Ximen Kuang interrupted.
"They've already gone?"
Qin Shaofeng swiftly turned around at those words.
A chilling edge had begun to creep into his voice, instantly jolting Ximen Kuang and the others awake.
Yet the group of captives all trembled from head to toe.
This looks bad!
Could it be that the Pavilion Master refused to come out?
That shouldn't be possible, right?
We're all the backbone of Divine Weapon Pavilion!
Everyone was thinking in terror.
But Qin Shaofeng had issued an order from the very beginning: whoever dared make a sound would be killed without mercy.
Even if you had to fart, you had to hold it in.
How could they dare say anything aloud?
"Gu Cheng, knock Bi Chong out. Shi Wenli, take Bi Xun. Nie Danqing, take Bi Rong. Lei Rukang, knock out that Great Elder and take him with you. Move toward that direction first," Qin Shaofeng said, pointing east.
"Go!"
Gu Cheng and the others did not hesitate in the slightest and vanished in an instant.
As they left, those who had been thrown down behind them immediately began to panic.
No way?
Why were we left behind?
Before they dared voice the terrified thoughts in their hearts, Qin Shaofeng's grim voice had already reached their ears.
"I truly never intended to do anything to you. Unfortunately, your Divine Weapon Pavilion chose to abandon you."
"No! Don't kill me..."
Several of them cried out in the same voice,