"Hey Qin! If you don't come out soon, we're all going to be fired!"

Ye Xiaotian suddenly roared.

As soon as he finished speaking, a ghostly figure blocked their path, reached out and grabbed the ball of white light, then gently squeezed it.

Click!

That white light, powerful enough to destroy an eighth-rank cultivator, shattered just like that!

Yang Shen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Mr. Qin!" Master Jiang's face lit up with surprise and delight.

Ye Xiaotian complained, "Good grief, have you been hiding in the shadows all along?"

Qin Ziling smiled faintly: "I just arrived and heard you barking like a dog."

Ye Xiaotian curled his lip: "There's nothing we can do, the enemy is too strong, we're all cannon fodder!"

"Understood. You should meet up with Su Changhu and the others first, just in case anything unexpected happens."

"I'll take care of this guy."

Qin Ziling looked calmly at Yang Shen, but then addressed Ye Xiaotian and the other person.

"Then be careful!"

Ye Xiaotian and Master Jiang exchanged a glance, then both dragged their injured bodies away from the place.

They can't interfere in high-level games!

Qin Ziling looked at Yang Shen: "State your name, and I will not kill nameless people."

Yang Shen laughed heartily: "Very good! As expected of the Lord of Slaughter, arrogant indeed. But I like it!"

"I am the twelfth Yang God among the Lords of Eternal Hell!"

Qin Ziling nodded: "You know the Other Shore, right?"

Yang Shen nodded: "I know him. He is the fifteenth Lord of Hell."

"So, you're stronger than them?" Qin Ziling raised an eyebrow.

Yang Shen laughed heartily: "You'll see once you try!"

An invisible magnetic field had formed around the two of them!