As Sikong Jing's voice fell, killing intent billowed from Ye Wukui's entire body. He actually wanted him to accompany him to the grave?
At that thought, he wanted to turn around and furiously berate Sikong Jing...
But Ye Wucan held him back and hurriedly turned around. "A-Jing, the demon cave is extremely dangerous. If you go, I'm afraid..."
Of course, Ye Wucan did not want Sikong Jing to risk himself. If he died, there would be no way to answer to the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce.
But before Ye Wucan could finish...
Sikong Jing cut him off heavily. "If you're afraid something will happen to me, you can come with me."
Since he had made it clear that he was going, Ye Wucan would surely fear that something might happen to him and would certainly provide all the information in full.
As for how terrifying the demon cave was, Sikong Jing naturally did not care in the slightest.
He was the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts—would he fear a mere spirit-image remnant soul? No matter how powerful a remnant soul was, it was still only a remnant soul.
The Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts' power of intimidation could make a remnant soul collapse outright.
He wanted the information only because he wanted to find the person as quickly as possible...
Of course, Sikong Jing did not truly mean for Ye Wucan and the others to accompany him. He was deliberately frightening them, making them stop their nonsense and get lost quickly. Yet in Ye Wucan's eyes, this was Sikong Jing provoking him.
His mouth twitching repeatedly, Ye Wucan ultimately did not dare respond at all. He took Ye Wukui and the other man and left in haste.
In the blink of an eye, only Sikong Jing and the others