Trap
The two moved at tremendous speed, yet they did not dare head straight for Misty Lake.
They deliberately took a detour.
The moment they neared the Misty Lake area, Lu Su's delicate brows knit tightly together.
"Everyone from the Merit Dao Pavilion is catching up. At least several hundred have come. Should we kill them first?" Lu Su had no shortage of killing intent.
Qin Shaofeng's abilities were far too troublesome. Once those people drew near, they would likely take a large share of the rewards.
A million merit dao points sounded like a lot.
But if several hundred people were truly allowed to divide it, and they had arrived the latest, it would already be good enough if the mission ended as soon as they got there and they escaped punishment.
Those people had to die.
"The others aren't a problem, but it's hard to say what those seven fledgling Dao cultivators are like. I'll have True Monarch Seven Colors accompany you and lure them all over here if possible. I'll set up restrictions here and ambush them, striving to catch them all in one net." Qin Shaofeng's lips curled slightly.
He did not know what those "people" here really were, but he did not believe they were genuine people.
Even if he slaughtered the entire Dao Sect, he would not feel the slightest mental burden.
The only problem was that he could not do it!
Since people had come seeking death, he would not show them any courtesy.
"Alright."
Lu Su did not waste words, but the light flickering in her beautiful eyes still revealed much.
"Seven Colors."
Qin Shaofeng called out.
True Monarch Seven Colors stepped out from beside him. His hazy figure gave Lu Su the feeling that she could seemingly perceive him, yet could