C911 I Entered the Cave!

Qin Ming lay sprawled on the grass, his gaze lost among the twinkling stars above. A heavy weight of self-reproach settled in his chest.

Had he possessed the power of a Martial Saint, Lan Zhi wouldn't have collapsed into unconsciousness for his sake.

Nor would Qin Wu have had to resort to injuring herself to lay a trap for the Red Dragon. With the might and swiftness of a Martial Saint