After hearing Song Zhui's words, the Tier Nine cultivators understood what he meant.
Ning Zizai nodded. "Brother Song is right. Too many fellow cultivators came this time. Whether Si Nan takes forty percent or twenty percent will not have much impact on us. Since that is the case, let us do as he says. What do you all think?"
This time, none of them objected. They had not considered this before, but after Song Zhui laid the situation bare with a single remark, they suddenly found it all rather dull.
Originally, killing Lu Yiye was something that would bring both fame and profit. But given the current situation, even if they were the ones to kill Lu Yiye in the end, when the Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators spoke of it afterward, the only thing they would likely remember was Si Nan's reputation for shattering the Formation.
All the benefits would go to that one man.
They cursed inwardly. Lu Yiye, that bastard—he clearly had no chance of surviving, so why had he set up so many Formations in that Mine Tunnel?
"If none of you object, I will have someone inform Si Nan," Song Zhui said. He signaled to one of his junior brothers beside him, who immediately understood and swept toward the Mine Tunnel.
Once inside, he saw Si Nan waiting quietly, with no intention of continuing to break the Formations. He conveyed the decision of the Tier Nine cultivators to him.
Si Nan smiled. "I understand. Please tell the fellow cultivators that within a day, I will break every Formation here and leave Lu Yiye with nowhere to hide."
With the approval of the Tier Nine cultivators, Si Nan was full of drive as he continuously broke the Formations.
In just half an hour, Si Nan had gone