"Luo Yu, you take the lead. The rest of you, follow him and charge in."
"I'll bring up the rear."
Not far from the secret chamber where Luo Geng was in seclusion, Qi Suian laid out the plan, simple and clear.
The others definitely had objections. Wasn't this obviously making them cannon fodder?
Yet, no one dared to voice them. The last person who questioned him wasn't killed—he was healed—but he was bruised so badly the marks wouldn't fade anytime soon.
This meant that it would be no trouble at all for Qi Suian to kill them.
"Everyone, rest assured. I'll scout the path. There won't be any problems." Of course, Luo Yu didn't want to take the lead, but among everyone present, he stood to gain the most.
If he refused, forget Qi Suian—the other first-rank Mages would force him to do it.
Seeing the tense atmosphere, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and smooth things over.
With his assurance, the remaining men could only chime in with a few words of agreement.
