F**k Off!

"When did I become so noble?" Duan Ling Tian secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Qin Xiang agree, and at the same time, a wisp of self-ridicule couldn’t help but appear on his face.

Truthfully speaking, he didn’t even have 10% certainty in escaping under the eyes of three sixth level Void Initiation Stage experts.

But he knew that he had no choice.

Since Zhao Ming’s group of three had come here today, then he faced two choices…

One of them was to die here.

Moreover, his relatives and people related to him might have to face Zhao Ming’s rage.

At that time, not only would he die, there might be many people who’d have to die with him.

The other choice as to draw Zhao Ming’s group of three away and win a slim chance of survival.

After all, he didn’t really plan to bring Zhao Ming’s group of three to the 10,000 Year Stalactite cave.