Wang Qi flew into a rage from shame, his face twisted viciously as he raised his sharp sword and cleaved open a passage, intending to rush out beyond White Dragon Ridge.
After Wang Qi had fled a hundred meters, Yinshan Honored One raised his white bone claw and grabbed at the void. Wang Qi, who had been fleeing at full speed, was instantly frozen in midair, his face contorted in pain. Yinshan Honored One then clenched his hand. With a bang, Wang Qi's body exploded into a mist of blood that splattered across the mountains.
A powerhouse at the Dao Sovereign level had died on White Dragon Ridge just like that.
Watching Wang Qi die before him, Lin Bai smiled faintly, his eyes filled with disdain.
A puppet like Wang Qi, driven by Young Master Lu with profits, could die ten thousand times over without Young Master Lu feeling the slightest heartache.
"Wang Qi is dead. Young Friend Qing Luo, you can hand over the treasure now, can't you?"
Yinshan Honored One spread open the five fingers of his white bone claw, seemingly asking Lin Bai for the treasure.
Lin Bai said, "Please wait a moment, Honored Ones. I'll immediately send word for the puppet to come over. Once the two Honored Ones have obtained the treasure, please be sure to agree to my condition. I only ask for a swift death. Give me a quick end!"
Yinshan Honored One laughed. "Rest assured, Young Friend Qing Luo. We will certainly ensure that you die without the slightest pain."
Lin Bai nodded slightly, took out a Sound Transmission Talisman, and said a few words before crushing it.
The two Honored Ones then gazed ahead, waiting for the puppet Lin Bai had mentioned to arrive.
Before long, the two Honored Ones sensed