The Wind and Fire Brothers

Thinking of this, Qin Ming quickly climbed up a large tree and reached the treetop, looking around.

In the distance, mountains were vaguely visible. A beam of light descended from the sky, piercing into the mountain, and a tall tower stood at the peak. Qin Ming didn't need to think twice to know that this must be an important building within the Secret Realm.

"It really is a trial. It seems I haven't guessed wrong."

Immediately, Qin Ming climbed down the tree and headed toward the distant tower.

While Qin Ming discovered the tower, many other Martial Artists also saw the scene in the distance. Naturally, they knew this was an extremely important building in the Secret Realm. Most Martial Artists headed toward the building, while only a small number of Martial Artists felt that the Spiritual Qi here was abundant and, not being greedy, only wanted to Cultivate properly here.

The mountain looked close, but the journey was long; Qin Ming walked for two hours, yet he didn't seem to have gotten any closer to the tower.

"Little sister, run faster." A voice came from the distance, followed by the sound of footsteps.

Hearing the voice, Qin Ming paused. For him, finding the Holy Land for Cultivation he wanted was the top priority; everything else was secondary.

Unfortunately, while Qin Ming wanted to avoid trouble, the trouble was coming straight toward him.

As the sound grew closer, Qin Ming saw the people being pursued.

They were two Twins, one older and one younger—it was unclear which was the older sister and which was the younger—carrying swords, urging each other on, and occasionally looking behind them.

Both of their faces were full of panic, and their bodies were covered in blood; it was obvious they had experienced a fierce battle.

"Older sister, there is someone ahead." The woman running in front was the first to spot Qin Ming and said to the person behind her.

The person behind looked over toward Qin Ming and shouted, "Run quickly! The ones chasing us are the Feng Huo Three Brothers. All three of them are Martial Kings and Bandits. You should run!"

Seeing that the anxious look on her face didn't seem fake, Qin Ming nodded and turned, intending to leave this place of trouble.

"Want to run?" A man darted out from behind Qin Ming and laughed wickedly.

It turned out that this person was just toying with the two Twins; in fact, they had been following nearby the whole time. When they saw Qin Ming and realized he was alone, they simply decided to make him a target as well.

This man was wielding a blade, wearing a black robe, and had a scar on his forehead that looked quite terrifying.

At the same time, two more Martial Artists walked out from behind the Twins.

These two Martial Artists, one wielding a blade and the other a sword, were both wearing black. The blade-wielder was burly, while the sword-wielder was thin and small, with a playful smile on his face, looking at the Twins as if they were playthings.

"Wuwu…" One woman began to cry and said, "Older sister, what should we do?"

"Little sister, don't be afraid. At worst, we die. It's just a pity that Father is still waiting for our Medicinal Pill to return, and now…" the woman beside her comforted her.

Seeing the pitiable appearance of the two women, the Sword-Wielding Martial Artist chuckled and said, "As long as you serve us well, we can spare your lives and let you see your father."

"That's right, as long as you make us comfortable, we will definitely spare your lives." The burly man wielding a blade licked his lips and smiled wickedly.

"You are not human!" The older sister among the Twins cursed, "Even if we die, we will not serve you. Give up on that idea!"

"That is not up to you." The Sword-Wielding Martial Artist looked at the two and laughed, "Once you have fallen into the hands of us, the Feng Huo Three Brothers, you still want to run? How could you possibly escape?"