"Since that's the case, let's get out of here. I knew none of those Gu-refining bastards were any good. This so-called Divine Gu Sect didn't even have a single hair worth taking, and we got beaten up for nothing."
"Fellow Daoist Xu Feng is right. I'm done with this place. Once we get out, let's ask Fellow Daoist Wang Tian. Didn't he say there was Soul-Ending Grass here? We can search for some while we're at it."
Zhang Wusheng nodded with wholehearted agreement at Xu Feng's remarks.
The group left along the pitch-black passage. Only after a full half hour did they arrive at the main hall.
"San Zang, I'd say you're really not being a good sport. You clearly knew how perilous it was inside, yet you didn't tell us."
"Instead, you ran out alone. Give me a reason."
The moment they entered the hall, Zhang Wusheng fixed San Zang in the distance with a dangerous look.
This guy had clearly known about the dangers inside, yet he had run off by himself. He had simply abandoned them to their fate.
If Ye Lin had not erupted at that critical moment, they truly would have been done for in there this time.
So Zhang Wusheng wanted to see just how San Zang intended to explain himself now.
"Judging by the looks on your faces back then, would you have listened even if I'd tried to stop you?"
"Besides, when I left, I said that the Mother-Child Gu was exceedingly dangerous. None of you took it to heart, yet now you're turning around and questioning me?"
San Zang said blandly, dusting off his clothes.
He was not the least bit flustered by Zhang Wusheng's questioning. After all, he had warned them out of kindness back then. They were the ones