"I would not dare! Please rest assured, Senior. We will immediately gather all our disciples and leave this place!"
At this moment, although Song Qingming still wore a rather "kind" expression on his face,
the sound of his voice was like an icy blade pressed directly against the necks of the man in black and the other Giant Spirit Sect cultivators present, making their hearts tremble uncontrollably.
Although their side had many people on the island, before a Golden Core expert like Song Qingming, who could kill a Foundation Establishment Cultivator in the blink of an eye, even all of them put together were utterly insignificant.
Moreover, Song Qingming's erratic temperament, where he had killed someone at the slightest disagreement, had frightened the man in black and the others so badly that they no longer dared say another word, fearing they would follow in their companion's footsteps.
After respectfully replying, the man in black did not dare delay in the slightest. He hurriedly sent messages to all the Giant Spirit Sect cultivators on the mountain, ordering them to gather at the foot of the mountain.
"Senior, all of our Storage Bags have been placed here. Please inspect them.
If Senior has no other business, we will leave White Sand Island now. What do you think?"
Seeing the dozens of Storage Bags respectfully offered by the man in black, Song Qingming quickly revealed a satisfied smile and nodded slightly.
"Mm! You handle matters quite efficiently.
However, I have not yet inspected these Storage Bags, and you are already so anxious to leave. Could it be that you no longer intend to keep the things inside?"
Hearing Song Qingming's question, the Giant Spirit Sect man in black hurriedly waved his hands.
"Hehe! We have lived on the island for so long and