The female disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect glanced at the Thunder Crystals outside, then nodded heavily.
She did not cultivate the Lightning Dao, but who would not want such a treasure?
Yet she knew even better that, judging by Song Zhong's decisive, murderous manner just now, let alone refusing—if she showed even the slightest hesitation, that purple longsaber would probably come down on her.
Fan Meier chuckled softly but said nothing. This woman was rather clever.
When she had killed that Cloud Wave Sect disciple earlier, she had actually submitted her pledge of allegiance.
She was telling them that she had killed a Cloud Wave Sect member too. They were all in the same boat, so there was no need to worry about her going out and talking recklessly.
No one spoke again. For a time, the cave became exceptionally quiet.
Bao Dating looked left and right, then finally could not help asking, "Senior Sister from the Hundred Flowers Sect, what's your name? You should be quite strong in your sect too, right?"
"Ji Junxiao."
Bao Dating gossiped, "Oh, I heard that all the disciples of your Hundred Flowers Sect are women. Is that true?"
"There are male disciples too, just not many."
Song Zhong paid no attention to their conversation. Lowering his head, he picked up Jia Cunji's Universe Ring and sent a wisp of true qi into it.
After a person died, the mark on a Universe Ring naturally vanished. One only needed to send in true qi to open it.
After entering The Ruins and killing so many people, he had finally gained something.
"Healing medicine? Food? Water? Can't there be something worthwhile? What's this? Why keep a broken rope? Rope play? Bondage? A little whip? Isn't it a bit thick? Can you even take it?"