"There's nothing much to find. I'm only collecting some Thunderwood True Lightning. No matter how powerful this formation is, I wouldn't stay here wasting time. It doesn't serve much practical purpose." Lu Xiaotian shook his head.
"For Fellow Daoist Dongfang, it may not be of much use, but to some lightning-element cultivators who are determined to search for treasures beneath the Thunderwood Lightning Pool, it's extraordinary. Even if you take it out, someone who seeks this item from Fellow Daoist Dongfang in the future could offer considerable benefits in exchange." The taller black-clad woman spoke up.
"Is that so?" Lu Xiaotian gave a noncommittal smile.
"I'll talk, I'll talk! I'll tell you anything you want to know!" Fei Dongwang's Primordial Spirit, imprisoned inside the Soul Refining Lamp, shrieked incessantly.
"You brought this upon yourself. Before you speak, you'd better make certain you aren't going to fabricate anything. Once we discover even the slightest discrepancy between what you say and what we know, then even if you want to speak later, we won't believe a word of it." The black-staffed old man spoke in a sinister voice.
"I'll tell you everything I know. I only ask that you give me a quick death." Fei Dongwang pleaded.
"You wanted to sacrifice us earlier. What benefits were you hoping to obtain? What could allow you to protect yourself in such a perilous place?" Lu Xiaotian asked.
As Lu Xiaotian asked the question, most of his attention was actually focused on Hu Xiaofeng, the black-staffed old man, and the two black-clad women. Although there had been a trace of abnormality from the taller black-clad woman earlier, that alone was not enough to determine that she was the spy Tu Xingyun had planted in his group.
"The Thundercloud Battle Armor! It can absorb the power