Luo Youming shuddered at Luo Qianli's words, as if his heart had been stabbed.
After a moment, he slowly released his grip and said hoarsely, "Qianli, you grew up without a mother, and I was always so absorbed in cultivation that I never truly cared for you!"
"I've failed you all these years!"
At that, Luo Youming drew a deep breath, closed his eyes briefly, and said, "If you want to go, then go!"
Luo Qianli trembled. "Father..."
"Go!"
Luo Youming gritted his teeth. "Don't leave yourself with regrets!"
"Father, take care of yourself!"
With that, Luo Qianli turned and flew toward Lu Lunhui.
Luo Youming watched her receding figure, his eyes gradually turning bloodred.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles cracked.
Qianli, Lunhui!
Luo Youming gritted his teeth and swore to himself, If I survive today and return to the Reincarnation Netherkin, I will avenge you both!
Suppressing his injuries, Luo Youming turned and fled in another direction.
But he had barely gone any distance.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
More than a dozen figures rushed out from every direction.
All of them were members of the Reincarnation Netherkin.
Their cultivation was not particularly high; most were at the Realm-Locking Stage or Dao-Shedding Stage.
As soon as they appeared, they surrounded Luo Youming.
Luo Youming stopped, his expression darkening.
His gaze swept over them. "I trained every one of you myself back then!"
"What?"
"Now you want to capture me and claim a reward from Luo Guichou?"
The dozen or so Reincarnation Netherkin members' expressions shifted at his words.
But the young man leading them soon sneered.
He stared at Luo Youming as though eyeing prey. "Lord Youming, your time is over. Lord Guichou has said that whoever captures you will receive one hundred thousand Great Dao Pills