Third Trial

Yu Weimin finally walked over with a cold gaze and said, "Let him go. It was my idea. If you want to kill someone, kill me."

"No!" Qi Jingguo immediately spoke up as he said to the demonic cultivator beside him, "Xiao Min, are you mad? Do you even know what you're asking?! If we stand together, we can defeat him for sure!"

"Really? Could we defeat senior martial brother in fight? Were you able to defeat master in a fight?!"

Qi Jingguo was silent for a while before saying hesitantly, "But he's not our master…"

"Then how did senior martial brother die?" Yu Weimin pointed his finger at the dead body by the tree. "He died by his hands, didn't he? Do you have any explanation for that?" He turned toward the white-haired man and said, "Xie Ai, kill me instead. I know we can't run. I just have one wish, spare him."