Alchemy & Martial Supreme

All their hope was their children.    

This was because the human Martial Cultivators had never seen the possibility of them regaining control of the world.    

Living in such an environment, they did not think that they would be able to see the light of day again.    

And life always needed light, and children were their light.    

Generations after generations of inheritances had been passed down. Most of the human Martial Cultivators in the world of Yue Xuan were very strong-willed.    

Many people naturally possessed the bloodline of a hero spirit.    

The bloodline of heroic spirits was a symbol of courage, and also the source of their strength.    

They were willing to give up everything for their children.    

Now that they heard Qin Ming say that the compensation would be doubled, they suddenly felt that the spy didn't seem to be that scary anymore.    

The fear in their hearts lessened a lot when they heard the reward.    

There were even some human Martial Cultivators who were not afraid of death. There was light in their eyes, as if they were hoping that the spy could kill them.    

It was too difficult to obtain cultivation resources in the world of Yue Xuan.    

They had suffered a lot.    

Their parents had also suffered a lot for them, and they had nurtured them painstakingly.    

Now there was a chance. As long as he died, the Alliance would raise their children. One for two.    

If one of them died, Qin Ming would nurture the two children.    

Qin Ming saw that the morale of the human Martial Cultivators seemed to have returned a little, and they no longer seemed to be afraid of spies.    

So Qin Ming went on: "I know that there are still a few spies among us. As long as you choose not to attack the human Martial Cultivators now and choose to leave, I can let bygones be bygones and still treat you as human Martial Cultivators!"    

"You all have the bloodline of the human Martial Cultivator in your bodies, and you will be human Martial Cultivators for your entire lives. There is no way to change that."    

"As long as you don't want to be loyal to the Poison Demon Family, it will be impossible for the Poison Demon to find you after changing your appearance!"    

"Furthermore, after I defeat the Poison Demon, as long as I don't settle the score with you, no one will bother with you."    

"I, Qin Ming, am a man of my word. If you leave now, I will pretend that nothing happened."    

Qin Ming looked calmly down at the human Martial Cultivators below.    

He knew that there must be a spy inside.    

Would they leave on their own?    

Fortunately, he had deliberately let some of the human Martial Cultivators who did not want to participate in the battle leave, creating an image of him keeping his word.    

At the same time, they knew that they would let them go and not go back on their words in front of everyone.    

When Qin Ming saw that no one had left yet, he shouted again: "Those who don't want to continue fighting the Poison Demons can leave now. I, Qin Ming, will not stop them."    

"In addition, as the Alliance Master, I order everyone to leave. If anyone leaves, you are not allowed to stop them."    

"If anyone disobeys my orders, they will be treated as traitors of the alliance and executed on the spot!"    

Qin Ming's final sentence was almost a roar, which showed how much determination he had made.    

Qin Ming's words were effective.    

Many human Martial Cultivators were retreating.    

Qin Ming immediately said: "No one is allowed to stop them. Let them go!"    

The vice president, Hua Yuankui, and Tang Tianxuan were both holding weapons in their hands as they looked around vigilantly.    

Their weapons were not aimed at the human Martial Cultivators who were leaving, but were on guard against someone making a move on them.    

Once someone made a move on these human Martial Cultivators who were leaving, it must be a spy who wanted to sabotage Qin Ming's plan on purpose.    

Fortunately, everything went very smoothly. No one made a move, and many human Martial Cultivators left smoothly.