"Oh? And who might this 'Nether Emperor' be?"
Just as Poison Hand Demon Lord began complaining, Xu Yue's voice came from the side.
Meanwhile, Meng Qi blocked the pair's path from the other direction.
Poison Hand Demon Lord and Yang Zhenchan's expressions changed drastically upon seeing the two of them.
This was a hidden refuge they had specifically found.
Given how easy it was to get lost in Bomi, people normally would not venture into unfamiliar areas, so the chances of such a concealed place being discovered were extremely low.
Moreover, Red Mist blanketed Bomi everywhere, making even tracking difficult.
How had these two found them?
They did not believe it was a coincidence!
"I-I was just talking nonsense, just venting a little. I'll slap my own mouth."
Poison Hand Demon Lord forced a smile. He knew when to yield, immediately raising his hand to slap himself so hard that his back teeth flew out.
"Oh my, then it seems that 'Nether Emperor' isn't nearby.
"If you saw me act and still placed such high hopes on 'Nether Emperor,' he must be one of the very strongest among Peak Experts."
Rather than reacting to Poison Hand Demon Lord slapping himself, Xu Yue clapped and laughed.
"Wait, I don't know him well either. Let me go."
At that moment, realizing something was wrong, Yang Zhenchan decisively began selling out his companion.
He was afraid that if he said too much, he would not be able to leave either.
Although he was Mister Lu's disciple and looked honest enough, with thick brows and large eyes,
he had killed pregnant women for an evil art and betrayed Huamei Villa. Naturally, he had no principles.
So what if they belonged to the same organization? He would sell him out without hesitation!
Normally, even if