Especially, it felt Qin Ming's power had greatly advanced. Killing all around without feeding it was truly too much.
"You eat bugs yourself, eat till you're full and forget I'm here starving." The seductive face on the golden silk parasol expressed dissatisfaction in the broken cloth space, scanning all directions, feeling so sad... drool was about to flow.
Qin Ming secretly transmitted his voice: "The identities of those people are problematic. If they appear on your parasol surface later, it might bring endless trouble."
In this flash of lightning, Wen Dao activated an Instant Teleportation Talisman.
He knew very well that if he wanted to retreat, it was better sooner than later. Since he didn't want to fight to the death, it was better to run early.
Qin Ming squinted slightly, indeed he had not misjudged this person, he did not care about dignity, and when things didn't go well, he directly turned around and ran.
"Roar!"
