"Junior Brother Qing Luo, do we really not need to prepare some defensive treasures and formations, just in case?"
Before heading to the White Bone Battlefield, Li Yumen had suggested making preparations first. At the very least, they should prepare some treasures and escape techniques.
But Lin Bai shook his head and refused. "Senior Brother Li, if the Bone Race sees through us, do you think we'll have any chance of escaping White Dragon Ridge? Unless an Ancestor from the Immortal Buddha Grotto comes to save us, I'm afraid no one will be able to get us out of White Dragon Ridge!"
Li Yumen nodded gravely. He felt that Lin Bai's words made sense. Once the Bone Race discovered something amiss, they would likely kill Lin Bai and Li Yumen at any cost to ensure that this transaction could continue.
"It sounds like there's only one chance of survival out of nine deaths. You two had better try your best. If you die, I'll come to the White Bone Battlefield to mourn you next year during the Qingming Festival." Jiang Xuansu spoke to Lin Bai and Li Yumen with a solemn expression.
Hearing this, Lin Bai and Li Yumen could only force a bitter smile.
"I really don't know what's going on. There are more and more members of the Bone Race in White Dragon Ridge."
"Exactly. Several Senior Brothers have already suffered setbacks in White Dragon Ridge."
"Several Senior Brothers thought that some priceless treasure was about to emerge in White Dragon Ridge, so they went searching together. In the end, they even lost their lives inside."
"Forget it, forget it. It's better not to go to White Dragon Ridge for the time being."
"..."
The Bone Race's upheaval in White Dragon Ridge had already drawn the attention