Qu Hanming's old fists clenched and unclenched, clenched and unclenched again...
In his mind, he frantically weighed the pros and cons, desperately considering if there was any other solution, but the sword wounds left on him by Little Demon Sikong seemed to whisper to him that the tide of Demon Intent was irreversibly overwhelming.
Little Demon Sikong's actions had far exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.
He would keep his word; if Qu Hanming were to desperately break through the barrier, Sikong would also desperately kill him and everyone including Xu He.
Even if they were only seriously injured, Qianwang Holy Tower would no longer value them, and Beiming Hanshan would be pressured to collapse by the crazy women of the Wunian Saint Sect, their archenemies. The future would be nothing but darkness.
Forget about the Ten Emperor Battle; Beiming Hanshan might gradually fall because of this.
