Su Xiao tossed the last small piece of Soul Crystal in his hand into his mouth and strode toward Wood. In just this short while, he already felt parched. Walking out of the Endless Desert on foot was not impossible, but it was far too dangerous. That high-tech desert vehicle was important.
After taking a few steps, Su Xiao saw that Zias was also walking toward Wood. He had the same idea. Working with Wood for now basically carried no risk—at least, there was no risk from the Pot of the Abyss.
"Sure enough, this thing isn't so easy to give away."
Wood tossed the Pot of the Abyss in his hand. Neither his expression nor his tone changed. He could accept a failure of this magnitude. Besides, he was still alive. As long as he wasn't dead, there was still a chance.
The only thing worrying Wood was that the Pot of the Abyss was different from before. With the addition of its lid, the Pot of the Abyss had returned to completion. This was father plus father equals grandfather—the joy had doubled.
"You're surprisingly calm. Aren't you afraid your people will tear you apart when you return to the Devil Clan?"
As Zias spoke, he inspected the desert vehicle. In reality, he was only putting on an act. He had truly never seen this thing before. Extinction Star didn't have it.
"Why should I go back? Zias, that's habitual thinking. The current Pot of the Abyss has only signed a blood contract with me. Before I return to the Devil Clan's base, it has no way to sign a blood contract with the Devil Clan. At worst, I'll never return to the Devil Clan and become a ghost. Besides... I used many resources from the clan to reach