"It's the Ninth Prince!"
Qin Qing looked forward toward the front.
Those familiar figures were none other than the Ninth Prince, Qin Ren, along with his two teammates.
However, at that moment… Qin Ren and his companions appeared to be in very poor condition.
They were severely injured; one of them had a section of an arm bitten off by a ferocious beast.
Another had several horrific slashes across the abdomen and back, deep enough to see the bone, with blood continuously flowing out.
What was most terrifying was not these injuries, but the fact that all three of them had extremely weak auras at this point, obviously on the verge of depleting their spiritual power.
This was the most dangerous aspect.
And at this moment, the Ninth Prince, Qin Ren, was also close to desperation.
"Zhu Shuangyu, Sui Jin. This time, it is my fault…" Qin Ren's voice was weak, but one could hear the guilt in his words.
