Long Ba looked coldly at Lin Bai and asked, "Tell me."
"Heh, haven't you already gotten the answers you wanted from Su Cang?" Lin Bai sneered. "Long Qingfeng, Qin Beiao, Ye Banqiu, and Zhao Lingshen all died by my hand!"
"This has nothing to do with Ye Suxin!"
"You set up this trap today because you wanted to lure me out, didn't you?"
"Since I no longer have the power to resist, you've achieved your goal. Let Ye Suxin go."
Lin Bai raised his head and looked at Su Lihai and Long Ba as he spoke.
Zhao Hansheng smiled coldly. "I truly never expected that Long Qingfeng, Qin Beiao, Ye Banqiu, and Zhao Lingshen—those four were all outstanding among the martial artists of Lingnan!"
"Yet they all died in this godforsaken place called Divine Relic Ridge."
"Lin Bai, you really do have some ability!"
Zhao Hansheng spoke coldly.
As Zhao Lingshen's imperial uncle, Zhao Hansheng naturally knew his nephew's methods extremely well. With Zhao Lingshen's cultivation at the time, he had practically no opponents among his peers.
Yet after coming to Divine Relic Ridge, he had actually died at Lin Bai's hands!
That was what had astonished Zhao Hansheng most. Thus, Zhao Hansheng had personally come to Divine Relic Ridge!
Ye Jianjun gave a cold laugh. "You want us to let Ye Suxin go? Hahaha, impossible. Lin Bai, we want the Divine Creation Palace, and we want the Crimson Immortal Sect battlefield as well. We want everything on you!"
Upon hearing "Divine Creation Palace" and "Crimson Immortal Sect battlefield," the six men once again thought of that fragment!
In an instant, their eyes all filled with blazing greed!
These six men had come to Divine Relic Ridge not merely to avenge their clan disciples and apprentices. It was also because