They had guessed it. With cultivation as powerful as Di yihong's, how could he possibly care about their mere ten Gold Soul Coins? It seemed their hope of asking Di yihong to take action had been completely dashed.
But Di yihong's next words lifted their spirits.
"Just tell me what you need. I don't need this money. If I can help, I definitely will."
Upon hearing this, the elderly men all dropped to their knees before Di yihong.
"Please, my lord, help us break this formation. Old bones like us are already like this, so we don't care much if it drains a bit of our life force every day. But the young people are different. At this rate, they won't be able to hold on much longer."
Di yihong smiled as he listened. Even if they had not asked, he would have done so anyway.
"Don't worry. I will definitely break this formation."
After reassuring the elders, Di yihong led the others back to the City Lord's Mansion.
When the city lord saw Di yihong and the others return, he hurriedly went up to greet them.
"Have you resolved the Demon Sect matter within the city?"
Even as he asked, the city lord did not truly believe it. It had been too fast. Only an hour had passed since Di yihong and the others had left. Though the Demon Sect presence in the city was not the entire sect, it still had dozens of disciples. Resolving them all within an hour was simply unimaginable.
"It's already taken care of. The valuable things at the Demon Sect's stronghold have probably all been looted by the citizens."
"It's all been resolved? How could it be so fast? Did all the Demon Sect disciples run away?"
"I was there myself. Why would