"Stop!"
At the eleventh hour, Old Man of Heavenly Secrets quickly spoke up to halt them.
Then, looking like an eggplant wilted by frost, he waved his hand with difficulty. "This old man admits defeat. Take it, take it all. Bandits, bandits indeed..."
"From now on, whenever anything involves the Central Region and the Southern Region, even if monstrous wealth lies before me, this old man will never be tempted in the slightest!"
Old Man of Heavenly Secrets's final words seemed both like a declaration and a warning to himself. His face was filled with dejection and resolve.
Upon hearing this, the palpitating fluctuations around Luo Tongtian dispersed. He spoke indifferently, "At least you know what's good for you!"
"Otherwise, Heavenly Secrets Pavilion would also lose its top experts, while my Divine Firmament still has ancestors within the Grotto-Heaven capable of slaying at least three ancient venerables!"
Old Man of Heavenly Secrets's pupils abruptly contracted. If not for the sake of his dignity, he would have been beating his chest and stamping his feet.
This trip to the Chaotic Lands had been nothing short of a nightmare for him.
Wang Xuanfeng stepped away from the Bridge of the Mortal Realm. The Divine Firmament Sword naturally shot into the sky, flying to Luo Tongtian's side before vanishing from sight.
At the edge of the Chaotic Lands, Wang Xuanfeng's figure solidified. He raised a hand and beckoned Lin Xuan over.
Lin Xuan walked up in a daze, looking at Wang Xuanfeng in confusion. "Old Wang, what exactly is going on?"
To be honest, Lin Xuan's mind was still a complete mess.
The only thing he could be sure of was that Wang Xuanfeng and Luo Tongtian had fleeced Old Man of Heavenly Secrets of a terrifying opportunity—the patch of ground billowing with