"Alright, I'll spare you lot. Swear immediately that after leaving here, should you ever see me again, you'll suffer the wrath of heavenly lightning!" Qin Shou said.
The group rejoiced, not stopping to think about what kind of ridiculous oath this was. They swore repeatedly before fleeing in panic.
Watching the fleeing figures, Qin Shou chuckled darkly. A faint radiance glimmered from his chest as his figure merged into the void.
In no time, the group escaped from the range of the black air shield, too scared to stop and continuing to run for their lives.
Suddenly, golden light flickered in the distance—it seemed like there was a figure ahead.
"Not good! We've been tricked! Quickly, close your eyes..."
The man leading the group immediately reacted and shut his eyes tightly.
"Boom!!"
