Qin Ming's mind went blank.
"What?!"
"All the fellow Daoists have actually perished?"
"What about Fellow Daoist Lin?"
Qin Ming's heart churned violently.
Among them, besides the Fengg Brothers who were at the Qi Cultivation Eighth Layer, the other three were all at Qi Cultivation Perfection.
Even then.
With such a lineup, only Fengg Yuan survived.
"Ah, it's shameful to say, if it weren't for me escaping with Fellow Daoist Lin Zixiao, using his Array to cover us, I'm afraid I wouldn't have made it back..."
"As for Fellow Daoist Lin...when I was fleeing, I saw him surrounded by several cultivators at Qi Cultivation Perfection, I'm afraid his chances are slim." Fengg Yuan sighed gently and said.
Just as he finished speaking.
Fengg Yuan's face suddenly turned flushed, and a trace of black blood seeped from the corner of his mouth. He showed an expression of great pain, clutching his chest, gasping heavily.
