Qin Yu shuddered all over. At this moment, he wanted to explain himself.
It really was not what Qin Luo thought. He had genuinely run into danger, and at the critical moment, Chu Yaoguang had fused with the last body and barely helped him escape it.
But what followed was Chu Yaoguang's death!
Not a trace of breath remained.
At this moment, Qin Yu wanted to say, "I'm trying to save her. Do you believe me?"
In the end, those words never left his mouth, because he could already tell that Qin Luo would not believe him at all.
Qin Luo had already formed a preconceived impression, deciding that he was a complete pervert.
Thud! Heavy footsteps rang out.
A figure dressed in ancient, simple robes slowly approached, dense deathly aura radiating from his body.
He was the culprit behind Qin Yu's current predicament.
He was not the master of this tomb, but its tomb keeper.
More accurately, a corpse that guarded the tomb.
Holding a massive axe, he slowly approached. The aura emanating from him made Qin Luo's heart palpitate.
This aura was far stronger than even Xue Qianran's.
What realm was this? The peak of the Eternal Realm? Or had he already reached that so-called Heavenly Venerable Realm?
This was merely a corpse, yet it possessed such strength. That meant the man must have been even more powerful while alive.
"Clan Leader, this is the tomb keeper. He is very strong," Qin Yu explained to Qin Luo while continuing his work.
"Clan Leader, if you can't handle it, you should leave."
"Hm?" Qin Luo raised a brow. "How can a man say he can't?"
"You can do it in this kind of environment, so why do you think I can't?"
To be honest, Qin Yu was truly too