"Hall Master, I suspect Elder Mo Gan's death was inseparably connected to this human and demon!"
The burly man in black robes spoke in a low voice.
Yuan Nanhua nodded silently, a profound light flickering in his eyes.
After several seconds of silence.
He licked his lips and said impassively, "Judging by this, the Marsh Wasteland Dark Bat is determined to kill that ninth-level Void Refinement Realm woman. Let's quietly follow behind and see whether we can help Elder Mo Gan avenge himself!"
"Hall Master, that was precisely my thought as well."
The burly black-robed man said gladly.
In truth, at this moment, the two of them understood each other without needing to speak.
As members of a sinister sect like the Decaying Essence Hall, they were not merely ruthless and vicious—they were also skilled at kicking a man when he was down and seizing every advantage.
If the ninth-level Void Refinement Realm woman and the Marsh Wasteland Dark Bat fought until both were badly wounded, then the two of them might just join forces and emerge as the final victors.
Yuan Nanhua smiled without betraying any emotion. Looking at the black-robed man, he said bluntly, "If both sides end up wounded and their strength plummets, then this woman's fortune will be yours, while the Marsh Wasteland Dark Bat will be mine..."
Seeing how direct the Hall Master was, the burly man did not find it strange. He merely smiled obediently and flatteringly. "Hall Master, if you can refine the Marsh Wasteland Dark Bat into the Corrupt Essence Tripod while it is weakened, then no one in the Void Refinement Realm will be able to threaten you in the future!"
"That is precisely my intention."
Yuan Nanhua smiled faintly, then led the burly black-robed man in pursuit of the Marsh