"If you won't give it to me, forget it. Cheapskate."
Xia Ping said disdainfully.
Hearing this, Ye Mengyao was so angry that the veins at her temples bulged, seized by the urge to give this brat a beating. But she still held herself back, because she realized they had finally reached their destination: Five-Finger Mountain.
"So this is Five-Finger Mountain? The central hub of this secret realm."
Ye Mengyao's beautiful eyes flickered as she stared at the five enormous, towering mountains before her. To reach Five-Finger Mountain, she had encountered numerous Abyss Demons by accident and only arrived here after a bitter battle.
Because if they wanted to leave this secret realm, they had to come to Five-Finger Mountain to seek an opportunity. Moreover, this place might contain an immense fortuitous chance—perhaps even a Saint's inheritance.
"That's right. But this place is a little strange. It's no ordinary place."
Xia Ping narrowed his eyes. He could sense that although this was a Buddhist sacred land, with Buddha Light Illuminates All, waves of terrifying dark aura also rose from its deepest reaches, evenly matched against the Buddhist aura.
This bizarre aura, where demons and Buddhas coexisted like darkness and light existing side by side, was incomparably strange and frightening. That was why he had not entered immediately.
He remained extremely vigilant toward a place like this and would not act rashly.
"This is where a Saint fell. Of course it would be extraordinary. But we have to enter Five-Finger Mountain, or we won't find a way to leave this secret realm. I don't want to stay in this damn place forever."
Ye Mengyao said in a deep voice. She walked toward the barrier around Five-Finger Mountain and entered without the slightest hesitation.
"That's true. No matter what dangers lie ahead, we'll