"Yes, Saint Qinglan, you should leave quickly! We're already dead anyway, so what if we die again?"

"Hahaha! You're right! To be honest, this life has been too bitter. If I had known it would be this bitter, I would have come to this world."

"..."

Li Fu and the others spoke up one after another, and all the dead people urged Lu Ning and the others to leave.

An Lan's expression was complicated, and her eyes held a hint of sadness as she looked at Li Xiao.

He slowly looked at Saint Qinglan, his eyes resolute, and said, "Qinglan, let's go."

The Saint Qinglan's eyes were slightly red, and she clenched her teeth as she looked at Li Xiao.

Li Xiao laughed heartily and patted him on the shoulder: "Remember? This is a legacy. The fire has now been passed down to you. Don't let it go out, you brat!"

Saint Qinglan clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly.

Just then, Lu Ning's calm voice rang out: "You guys go first, I'll stay here."

Everyone present was taken aback upon hearing this.

Saint Qinglan and members of the exploration team, including Nanyu, all looked at Lu Ning with astonished expressions.

Lin Xiao and Wei Xuan, along with the others, also widened their eyes in surprise.

After a moment of silence, Lin Xiao immediately grabbed Lu Ning's shoulder and roared, "Lu Ning, what do you think you're doing?! Staying here is a death sentence! Get out of here!"

Nan Yu also spoke up, "Lu Ning! It's too dangerous to stay here! This is an evil god!"

Lu Ning glanced at Lin Xiao and Wei Xuan, and said calmly, "I won't die, don't worry. I just don't want to see you die in front of me again."

Lu Ning's words immediately silenced Lin Xiao and Wei Xuan.

An Lan said, "But what use is it for you to stay? Facing the evil god, even if you don't die, you can't stop Him; you'll only keep dying!"

Lu Ning said calmly, "I will stand in front of them. If dying once isn't enough, I'll die twice, and if dying twice isn't enough, I'll die three times... You go find help and come back as soon as possible. I will do my best to hold Him off."

An Lan fell silent, as did the Saint Qinglan and the others.

Even Lin Xiao and Li Xiao fell silent.

Wei Xuan's eyes were slightly red as he growled, "Lu Ning! We joined the Mist Bureau together, and from the very beginning, you've left me and Wang Qiwen far behind. I've always admired you! While I was alive, I thought everything you did was right. But now, I beg you, just leave! Even if you die, you'll feel pain, right? You bastard, aren't you afraid of pain?! Blocking the evil god?? Dying once or twice is enough?? Just leave! We don't need your help!"

Lin Xiao, equally serious, grabbed Lu Ning's shoulders and looked directly into his eyes: "Lu Ning, we're very happy that you have this idea..."

He smiled and said, "We in Team Seven are indeed one family... but we're already dead, so dying again won't make a big deal. You can go now!"

Li Xiao and Qinglan Saint, who were standing to the side, wanted to say something.

Suddenly, a terrifying mental fluctuation spread out, carrying divine power that sent chills down everyone's spines.

This feeling is like that of a weak creature encountering the Creator, an instinctive sense of awe.

Only Lu Ning remained expressionless as always.

He glanced behind him, and the rotting giant hand phantom seemed to solidify slightly as they were talking.

Lu Ning then understood why the giant hand had been motionless ever since it had moved suddenly earlier.

Clearly, the giant hand is still transmitting power.

The dim yellow mist connecting him to the golden halo was probably also a channel for the transmission of power.

Lu Ning looked at Saint Qinglan and the others, and said calmly, "Let's go quickly, He will become stronger and stronger. Let's hurry."

Saint Qinglan and the others also noticed the anomaly of the giant hand.

Saint Qinglan's expression changed slightly, then she looked intently at Lu Ning: "Are you really not leaving?"

Lu Ning nodded: "Mm."

With a determined look, the Azure Mist Saint immediately conjured a whirlwind, which swept up everyone except Lu Ning and flew towards the city gate of the base city.

However, at that moment, the white fog outside the base city suddenly surged.

Then a gigantic phantom hand appeared.

The giant hand clenched downwards, as if holding the entire ruins of the base city in its grasp.

When Lu Ning saw the illusory hand, he immediately thought of the illusory hand he had seen when he first entered the base city.

Exactly the same.

Between his fingers, streaks of dim yellow light flowed and coalesced into a new dim yellow light screen.

Upon seeing this, the expressions of Saint Qinglan and the others changed drastically.

"Damn it! He's been watching us! He wants to keep us all here!"

Saint Qinglan unleashed his fastest speed, trying to rush out before the light curtain closed.

However, the light barrier closed too quickly. Before the Azure Mist Saint could even get close to the light barrier, it had already completely collapsed.

Looking at the dim yellow light screen, Saint Qinglan's face turned ugly. He immediately brandished the long-handled scythe in his hand, condensing a blue wind spear in front of him.

The wind spear landed heavily on the light screen.

However, the light barrier only rippled slightly, and then the power of death surged, the wind spear was 'killed' and disappeared.

The faces of Saint Qinglan and Anlan and the others immediately turned ashen.

"We're trapped?! We can't get out! What do we do?" Jerry asked anxiously.

"Old Master An, is there any way?" Gina immediately looked at An Lan.

An Lan's pale face seemed to have deepened its wrinkles.

He shook his head with a wry smile: "What can I do in the face of the absolute power of an evil god? This barrier is obviously a backup plan left by Him, probably set up a long time ago. It seems that once we enter this base city, we will never be able to get out."

The Sage of Azure Mist tried again, somewhat unwilling to give up.

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