Duan Ping, Jiao Xu, and Wang Chengdong stood in positions that vaguely formed a formation.
Once they unleashed their mana and coordinated with one another, they could immediately set up an array.
Lin Fei's expression did not change in the slightest. He merely looked at Zhang Pei.
"Are you planning to make a move against me?"
"Brother Zhang Pei, which side are you on?"
A smile appeared on Zhang Pei's face, and he put on the air of a peacemaker.
"Everyone, calm down. We must not turn on each other."
"Lin Fei, the value of this spirit vein is beyond estimation. I'm tempted as well. But with just the few of us, there's no way we can take it away."
"Don't be so stubborn. Whatever happens, we can discuss it together."
Lin Fei could not help but sneer upon hearing this.
Zhang Pei really was slick—he did not want to offend anyone.
"To tell you the truth, I'm determined to claim this spirit vein."
"Anyone who stands in my way... dies!"
A chilling killing intent erupted from Lin Fei's body, enveloping everyone present.
Duan Ping, Jiao Xu, and Wang Chengdong shuddered when they felt that killing intent.
"This man intends to kill us. We cannot let him live!"
"Hmph, we're all at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Does he really think he can kill all of us by himself?"
"Brother Zhang Pei, which side are you truly on? If you stand with us, then make the first move and kill this fiend, Lin Fei."
Zhang Pei hesitated, his gaze shifting between Lin Fei and the others.
He was weighing the pros and cons. Once they fought, someone would surely die.
"Brother Lin Fei, forgive me..."
Zhang Pei summoned a mid-grade spirit sword and swiftly thrust it at Lin