"With our strength, not only can we not help you, but we might even become a burden!" Les, the Saint Heir, said insincerely, "I think it's best if we leave now."
"Oh, that's how it is." Ling Feng nodded and said, "But since you've already made up your mind, then let's part ways here. Coincidentally, there are two paths here, how about we each take one?"
Les was stunned for a moment. He hadn't expected Ling Feng to let them go so easily this time. Was there some trick to this? Otherwise, why would Ling Feng be so agreeable?
"Did I hear that right?" Les looked at Ling Feng somewhat incredulously, "You're really letting us leave?"
Ling Feng rolled his eyes and said, "When did I ever imprison you? Leave if you want!"
Actually, Ling Feng initially wanted to bring Les and his group along because, after all, Les and his group were also experts in the Demi-God Domain, and there was strength in numbers. If they encountered danger, at least they could lend a hand.
