"Could it be a coincidence... or something else? This is too much of a coincidence, isn't it? Just after we dealt with [Betrayal], a [Divine Emissary] descended? This..." Exiled Immortal frowned deeply, clearly finding Qing's words hard to believe.
After all, in terms of individual combat strength, Qing was the strongest among them.
If even Qing felt this way, what chance did they have if they were next?
Thinking of this, Exiled Immortal took a deep breath and said solemnly, "John is right, we can't act alone anymore. At least three people should move together, two people might not be enough."
"Right! There's something else!" Qing suddenly sat up as if remembering something, looking somewhat embarrassed as he turned to John. "John, the thing you asked me to retrieve... I didn't get it. I drank too much and messed up. It's my fault, no one else to blame... I'm ready to take any punishment!"
