Thump!
Qin Jun felt as if he had just smacked his bottom onto something resembling a swamp, surrounded by pitch darkness, unable to even see his own fingers.
With a lift of his left hand, the Samadhi Real Fire instantly burst forth, illuminating the surroundings. Beneath his feet lay a stinking green liquid, and the area was littered with carcasses, most of which were the white bones of beasts. Not far away, Xuan Qing had also swiftly stood up.
The two locked eyes, frowning in unison.
Xuan Qing was extremely nervous, fearing that Qin Jun would attack again. The previous clash had let him know that if the fight continued, it wouldn't end well for him.
"Let's call a truce for now and think of a way to get out," Qin Jun said with a smile that seemed enchanting, his brow's purple flame and purple pupils lending him a demonic charm that made it hard for others to trust him.
"Do you swear?" Xuan Qing asked, on guard.
