They were obviously two spoiled young masters. Wasn't saying that just asking for trouble?
Hearing Qi Dongming's words, Qin Shaofeng felt utterly speechless.
Sure enough, the moment Qi Dongming finished speaking, the two men opposite them became furious.
Especially the blue-clad young man—upon hearing Qi Dongming's words, his face immediately darkened.
"Disciples of the Divine Mansion?"
His expression turned cold, and then the blue-clad young man gave a chilly laugh. "Ha, if you hadn't said you were disciples of the Divine Mansion, I would've merely robbed you. But now that I know you are disciples of the Divine Mansion, we have no choice but to be ruthless!"
At this point, the purple-clad young man also stepped forward. His eyes brimmed with killing intent as he snapped, "Good! Excellent! Since you're disciples of the Divine Mansion, you must be in the same group as that Zhou Yan. Then there's no need for us to be polite!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the purple-clad young man coldly ordered the fifteen Saint Monarch subordinates beside him, "Attack. Kill them all. Leave none alive!"
This was bad!
Qin Shaofeng had never imagined that the situation would be even more serious than he had expected.
The moment the other side learned that they were disciples of the Divine Mansion, they had directly developed murderous intent.
Zhou Yan?
From their words, it was not hard for Qin Shaofeng to guess that either these two, or someone they knew, had suffered at Zhou Yan's hands.
And now, the five of them had run into them and become their punching bags.
"Don't act recklessly. Watch my movements and act when the time comes!" Sensing that things were going badly, Qin Shaofeng immediately sent a Spiritual Sense Transmission to Qi Dongming and the other four.
Qi Dongming and