As the group assembled, Li Su finally got to see Black Calamity's helpers.
There was no need to mention Su Mingjie—they had already met. He was a fairly handsome fellow, but the sinister, gloomy air between his brows ruined it. His primordial spirit looked exactly like his physical body, and Li Su recognized him at once.
At this moment, he was exceptionally quiet. The domineering, savage side he had displayed upon first meeting had been completely reined in. The instant he saw Black Calamity, his face filled with smiles, his eyes brimming with gratitude.
He did not step forward, instead standing honestly where he was, wearing an expression of someone willing to toil without complaint.
It was as though he had just taken a brutal beating from society. The whole man had sobered up, finally understanding that reality differed from his imagination.
He had put on a fine performance, keeping his emotions under excellent control. It only made Li Su resolve that, given the chance, he would definitely kill him.
If he had remained naïve, overbearing, and arrogant, he would not have posed much of a threat. But this reaction showed that he was no fool—his brain worked, and that was truly troublesome.
Li Su did not let his gaze linger on him for long, instead looking directly at the other three.
Two men and one woman.
Li Su had seen one of them before. She was the female cultivator from Yin Mountain, whom he had encountered in Heavenly Moon Grotto in Dry Province. She carried a coffin on her back, her thick hair hanging loose and unkempt, obscuring her face.
Her aura was impressive, and her progress astonishing. She had already reached the Yin Spirit realm, and her primordial spirit was exceptionally full. Her transformation was not far off.