Di Luan, Di Qing, and Di Jian all conveyed through their stares that Qin Yu had only one choice—he must go with them. Not going would mean death.
Qin Yu laughed, starting with a smile but then bursting into loud laughter, as if he had heard a joke.
"Haha... Your Highnesses are truly amusing. If you want to investigate the great battle that day, why not ask right here? Why follow you to the distant Nine Evil Hall?" Qin Yu didn't mind the cold gazes of the three princes at all.
"Go, or die!"
Di Jian looked at Qin Yu and said coldly.
Di Qing and Di Luan didn't care either; in their eyes, Qin Yu was quite possibly the murderer, better to kill wrongfully than to let him go. If this Qin Yu was too arrogant, they wouldn't care about killing him.
