Qin Shaofeng's decision had not been made on a whim.
He wanted to stay not to show off. The six divine-pattern recovery spirit fruits he had specifically requested were naturally meant for him to personally join the battle.
And in such a dangerous place, he had never intended to stand still and wait for punishment.
That would only get them dragged to death here.
If they wanted to survive, they could only kill their way out.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Mo Ziqi and the others did not know his combat strength, but Destroyer of Three Immortals and the other did.
He could already unleash several attacks using Nirvana Power. If he truly wanted to make a move, the two of them would simply be no match for him.
Only by deliberately stalling while knowing the situation beforehand could they drag Qin Shaofeng to his death.
Qin Shaofeng had taken the initiative to let them leave, clearly intending to turn his attention toward Mo Ziqi and the others.
This was truly wonderful news.
Watching the two obediently leave with their own eyes, Mo Ziqi and Zhen Wuqing nearly spat blood in fury.
"Protect me, you two!"
Qin Shaofeng shouted.
There was no need for him to order them; the two had already consciously gathered around him.
Qin Shaofeng could not be allowed to die now.
Qin Shaofeng crushed the divine pattern in one hand, and a mountain-like heap of spirit fruits and spirit medicines piled up before him.
He used Origin Power to draw them in and fling them into the air.
"Senior, we can settle our grudges later. If we still do not cooperate with one heart and one soul now, I fear you will not survive either. I ask that you take charge of delivering spirit fruits to me,"