“Young Master Zheng-Fu, you should quickly get out of here. Get out of this land. After all, it'd take quite a long time for them to return to their main clan. Therefore, you should..."
As soon as Qun-Qi rushed in beside Zheng-Fu, she grabbed his arm and warned him to hurry away from the Artsy Water Land. As the Ming Clan's power and terror were so great, she was afraid that Zheng-Fu would be harmed if he were still there. But before she could finish speaking, Zheng-Fu raised his hand and gently covered Qun-Qi's mouth with a finger.
“Don't worry. Whatever I do, I know well and have prepared. Besides, I believe that the Ming Clan will not move at this time since this Artsy Water Land has not only one powerful clan but also three other great clans. One of them must be your clan, right?” Zheng-Fu said with a confident smile on his face.