"Fellow Daoist Wu...?"
Seeing Wu Hongfei suddenly appear, the several people, whose expressions had been numb, were all stunned.
"Don't panic. I'm not here to cause you trouble!"
"In these mines, have any strange incidents occurred over the past few years?"
"Answer my questions truthfully. If your answers satisfy me, I can additionally give each of you a vial of spiritual liquid to suppress the Poisonous Miasma."
From beginning to end, Wu Hongfei's expression remained indifferent. Without giving them another chance to speak, he directly began questioning them.
Faced with his inquiry, their hearts trembled slightly. After rapidly exchanging glances, they all shook their heads.
"We merely spend our days trying to find spirit crystals and Spirit Ore. We haven't discovered anything strange!"
"Is that so?"
Wu Hongfei's face chilled, and the fluctuations of his aura caused the surrounding air to turn cold.
As the icy chill swept over them, their bodies trembled faintly, their gazes flickering involuntarily.
Their throats bobbed as they were about to say something.
But at that moment, an elderly-looking cultivator among them beat the others to it and said with a bitter smile, "Our lives are in Bi Yun Xuan's hands. How would we dare deceive you, Fellow Daoist?"
"Hmph! You had better not be lying to me. Otherwise... Bi Yun Xuan's methods will surely leave you unable to bear the consequences."
With a cold snort, Wu Hongfei no longer bothered to entangle himself with them.
After leaving behind that threat, he turned and departed.
The instant he turned around, several streaks of light silently flew from his palm and landed on the group, vanishing without a trace.
At the same time, he secretly pondered to himself.
What these people said was half-truth and half-lie. There was definitely something fishy going on.
I'll first leave