Please Don't Kill Me

Ling Xiao's intuition told him there was more to this than met the eye. He smelled the stench of a conspiracy.

Perhaps Wan Qianqiu was in there as well, which was why he had not bothered with him.

But from this alone, it could be judged that the Mythic Heavenly Abyss truly was a fine place. Even Realm Lords coveted it—one could imagine how precious it was.

"Since that's the case, we'll kill our way there."

With that thought, Ling Xiao immediately made his decision.

Wealth and honor were sought amid danger.

If one wanted to grow quickly, one had to take some risks.

He had offended quite a few people now. He was relatively safe within the Mythical True Realm, but once he went outside, the Ancestor of War would likely be the first to come for his life.

Therefore, raising his cultivation as quickly as possible was the true path.

"Let's go! I know another good place. We'll head there now."

Uncle Boya gave a crafty grin. Though he wore a human form, he already had the air of a big rat.

"Where?" Ling Xiao asked casually, putting away his Dao Field and preparing to set off.

"This is a place I've had my eye on for a long time. I never dared go before because I wasn't strong enough, but now that I have you as a helper, I think we can give it a try."

Uncle Boya said with a smile. Before meeting Ling Xiao, whenever he explored treasure troves, he would find a group of unlucky fools to work with him, using them as thugs or bait to draw fire for him.

But even so, he had never dared casually excavate great treasures, because it was all too easy to make a wedding dress for