Luo Qingtong looked at this scene and slightly narrowed her eyes.
At this moment, Yu Sihuang's figure appeared beside her.
"Let's go, Tong Tong, I'll send you out!"
He stretched out his hand towards Luo Qingtong.
Yu Sihuang naturally has a life-saving secret method to leave this place.
However, that secret method can only be used once in a short period of time and can only send one person out at a time.
After sending off Luo Qingtong, Yu Sihuang himself has no way to leave.
However, he is not prepared to let Luo Qingtong know about this.
"No need."
Looking at Yu Sihuang's outstretched hand, Luo Qingtong frowned.
Although she doesn't know what the other party wants to do, but if Yu Sihuang really has a way to leave this place easily, she is afraid that he would have used it long ago.
Dragging it out until now, she is afraid that the consumption of that method is not small, and the damage to Yu Sihuang is also very big!
Most importantly, if she leaves, what will happen to Su Yu and the others?
Will they all die here?
She brought them in, so she naturally has to bring them all out!
No one can think of snatching them from her hands!
Luo Qingtong's eyes were cold.
She avoided Yu Sihuang's hand and raised her hand to attack several times, attacking the main vine in front of her.
"Boom boom boom!"
That main vine was blasted back violently.
Feng Luan was so angry that her face turned white.
She doesn't believe that Luo Qingtong can continuously attack like this!
The opponent's strength must be limited.
No matter how heaven-defying the opportunity in this Saint King's Tomb is, it is impossible to raise her strength to such a powerful level in such a short period of time!
She must have used some tricks!
She is waiting to see when she will reveal her true colors!
At that time, she will definitely die without a burial place!
And Luo Qingtong, after blasting out those few attacks, suddenly leaped and appeared beside Su Yu and the others.
"Do you want to live?"
She raised her hand and attacked, shattering the remains of the blood-red vines that were wriggling towards the people from the various families and forces.
The latter and the others were desperately resisting the attacks of the vines. When they saw Luo Qingtong's actions and heard her question, they were stunned.
Soon, someone realized what was going on.
"Yes!
We want to live! "
How could these people not want to live?
If it wasn't for the fact that they wanted to survive, they wouldn't have been forced by Feng Luan to swear allegiance to the Ouyang Family!
As a result, the Ouyang Clan's people had all died without a complete corpse.
These people had become nutrients for the blood-colored vines. They were truly helpless. Seeing that Luo Qingtong seemed to have the intention to save them, the group hurriedly responded.
"Alright."
Luo Qingtong narrowed her eyes coldly at them.
"Swear your loyalty to me, and I will save you!"
The blood-red light in her eyes flickered violently.
If someone could see the depths of Luo Qingtong's eyes at this moment, they would be shocked to discover that the entire exit hall and even the three-dimensional image of the Saint King's Tomb was presented in Luo Qingtong's eyes, constantly rotating and evolving.
"Alright!"
The people from the various families and forces did not hesitate to delay.
They had already sold themselves and the others to the Ouyang Family once before. So what if they sold themselves and the others to Luo Qingtong again?
As for whether the young man was lying to them …
They were about to lose their lives. Who would care about that?!
Moreover, even if the other party was lying to them, it was meaningless!