What a joke. The opportunity to claim a Half-Immortal Artifact had come by his own efforts. If he could take the Half-Immortal Artifact, he would also be the one most likely to refine the treasure.
Whether the Half-Immortal Artifact was in his own hands or in another's—even a fellow disciple's or a senior's—the circumstances would be vastly different.
Just as Daoist Nun Shenwei hesitated, a voice suddenly reached the ears of both of them.
"Fellow Daoist Shenwei, Young Manor Lord, there is no need for you two to worry. The person you are waiting for has long since escaped the Immortal Tomb."
"Judging by the time, he should have entered this Quicksand Land by now!"
The sudden voice caused both their expressions to shift slightly.
After exchanging a swift glance, sharp looks flashed through their eyes as they swept their gazes in all directions.
Daoist Nun Shenwei narrowed her eyes. The injuries within her were completely suppressed, and her aura surged around her at that moment.
"Which fellow Daoist is transmitting a message? Since you have come, why not show yourself?"
"If you refuse to appear, do not blame me for being discourteous!"
The Young Manor Lord of Bi Tao Mountain Villa likewise gathered his breath, and an earth-yellow Command Flag magical treasure appeared in his hand.
From the content of the speaker's words, it was clear that the person meant to offer them a reminder.
Yet they could hear the voice without seeing the person, so the two naturally had to remain cautious.
After all, who had come to this Quicksand Land without their eyes fixed on the Half-Immortal Artifact Treasure Umbrella before them?
If they truly let down their guard, they might not even know how they died.
"Neither of you need worry. I bear no ill intent!"