"Let me ask you one last time—are you absolutely sure?"
As if still uneasy, Li Xiaocheng turned to look at Li Er again, his tone even more solemn this time.
"I'm sure. I saw it with my own eyes. If a single word I said is false, you can cut me down."
"Besides, Ye Lin is heading this way right now. He'll probably arrive in half an hour. When that time comes, you'll see whether what I said is true or not."
Li Er was getting fed up with this guy's questioning. If he hadn't lied, then he hadn't lied.
He had seen it with his own eyes. Could even his own pair of eyes deceive him?
"Good. Reward him."
Li Xiaocheng casually tossed out ten Supreme Immortal Stones. Li Er's eyes immediately lit up as he caught them. His formerly gloomy face instantly broke into a delighted smile.
As long as there were benefits, that was all that mattered. He would make another fortune here, then get the hell out. People died here every moment, and every one of those who died was an absolute prodigy.
If any one of these prodigies were placed in his own backwater corner of the world, they would be towering figures above all others—existences he normally could not even glimpse no matter how hard he flattered them.
Yet here, people like that died every day.
And in that battle just now, more than thirty thousand had died. It made his little heart pound wildly.
He definitely could not stay here for long. Once he made another fortune following these people, he would run immediately. Better to return to his own little backwater and live out the rest of his life properly.
There, he was above others and could do whatever he wanted. Here,