What Was Said Must Be Honored

Hao Yun signaled for the two beside him to stop, withdrawing his spiritual power.

He then turned to Chu Sheng's group and cupped his fists slightly.

"This restriction is extremely formidable. The three of us cannot break it by ourselves."

"Since you fellow Daoists are passing by, why not join forces and lend a hand? Once it is done, we shall split the treasures within seventy-thirty. How about it?"

He Qiang did not agree immediately. His gaze instinctively fell upon Chu Sheng, who was on Song Ziling's back, waiting for him to speak.

Only after hearing Chu Sheng let out a faint "Mm"—

did He Qiang step forward and speak.

"I possess an ancient jade that specializes in breaking ancient restrictions. It can lend everyone a hand."

"I have only one condition. All healing spiritual medicines inside belong to us. Everything else belongs entirely to you."

The three of them hesitated at once upon hearing this.

Healing spiritual medicines concerned one's life and were simply too precious.

Besides, no one knew what exactly lay within the restriction.

What if there were only healing spiritual medicines inside and no other treasures? Would they not return empty-handed?

Hao Yun's gaze flickered as he was about to haggle.

Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps came from afar. The auras were dense; clearly, there were far more than one or two people.

His heart tightened. Thinking that the newcomers might harbor ill intentions, he immediately gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Fine! All healing spiritual medicines go to you, while everything else belongs to the three of us!"

"But if the newcomers mean us harm, we must join forces against the enemy!"

"Agreed!" No sooner had He Qiang answered than several figures hurried over from afar.

Yet the instant Hao Yun saw their faces clearly,