Su Fan pulled the Storage Ring from Du Cang's finger and stored his corpse inside it, then walked over to the survivor who had slipped through the net.
Although he had been lucky enough to survive Su Fan's hammer strike just now, he was already at the end of his strength. Anyone could kill him now.
"Who are you..."
The other man struggled to crawl up from the ground, but after several attempts, he finally gave up.
"Don't... don't kill me. I... I'm not one of the Floating Mountain Bandits..."
Hearing this, Su Fan immediately furrowed his brows.
"Then why did you attack me just now..."
"Fellow Daoist... as long as you spare me, I'll pay you a ransom..."
Before the man could finish speaking, Song Haodong's loud shout rang out from the distance.
"Evil Bone, don't kill him! He's from the Black Robe Path..."
Hearing Song Haodong's words, Su Fan's brows drew together.
What kind of place is the Black Robe Path? What do they sell?
Although Su Fan was completely confused, some of the cultivators who had attended the auction had heard of the Black Robe Path.
"I'd heard long ago that the Floating Mountain Bandits were the Black Robe Path's black glove. I never thought it was really the Black Robe Path..."
"The Black Robe Path is no ordinary organization. Rumor has it that they aren't limited to our world—their influence spans multiple worlds..."
"I once heard my Household mention the Black Robe Path. They said its power was far greater than the Yellow Springs Tower's..."
Su Fan thought for a moment, then sent a thought to the great expert from the upper realm of the Witch Gate.
"Senior, have you heard of the Black Robe Path..."
"Of course. The Black Robe Path is much like Ruyi