The Qinwu tree blends seamlessly with its lush foliage.

He had been seriously injured before, but Lin Qingshuang spared him. After he came out, he hid here, healing his wounds while waiting for Lin Jinglong and the others to come out.

"The two ghosts in that hall were powerful and must have been Martial Emperors in their previous lives, but they were not vengeful spirits. Sure enough, they released this group of people as well."

"I just don't know why it's been dragging on for so long."

"Could it be that they obtained their opportunity from the spirits?"

Qin Wu's eyes were filled with greed.

This trip to explore the ruins not only yielded no benefits, but also resulted in injuries, and more importantly, the dozen or so family members who accompanied him were also injured.

Several of them, including the Martial Emperors, were pillars of the family.

They all died at the hands of Lin Jinglong and his group!

"Treasure hunt and revenge!"

Qin Wu had made up his mind.

Although he couldn't kill all of Li Changkong and the others, his main target was Lin Jinglong, who was at the third level.

"With my Qin family's Qi Concealment Technique and assassination skills, you, a mere third-tier cultivator, are destined to die by my hand!"

Qin Wu stared intently at the group of people.

At this moment, after making an agreement with Li Changkong and the others, Lin Jinglong deliberately concealed his aura and appeared quite relaxed.

The same applies to Li Changkong and others.

"Let's hurry on our way. It seems Qin Wu has really left. We need to get to the mountaintop as soon as possible to seek opportunities!"

Lin Jinglong suddenly quickened his pace.

At that moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind them, transforming into a streak of light and darting a hundred meters away at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Lin Jinglong! Die!"