"What! Golden Thunder Bamboo? Are you saying that brat has a Golden Thunder Bamboo Magic Treasure?" The man's tone finally changed dramatically.
"Much as I hate to admit it, that's the truth!" Profound Bone said gloomily. It was precisely because of this that he had suffered at Han Li's hands.
"How is that possible? Didn't you refine the last stalk of Golden Thunder Bamboo into a Demon-Slaying Arrow?" the man muttered, still unwilling to believe it.
"Hmph, why would I lie to you? If you don't believe me, don't blame me when you die!" Profound Bone snapped.
Suddenly, the man's tone turned icy. "In that case, go along with his request. When the time comes, we must kill that dark-faced brat. His Golden Thunder Bamboo Magic Treasure is the bane of our Demon-Ghost Path. We can only rest easy with something like that in our own hands."
"But I can't tell how powerful this pale-faced brat is," Profound Bone said, still hesitating.
"Brother Profound Bone, I've noticed that ever since you were betrayed, your courage has been dwindling. With our Ghost Path abilities, even a Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't catch us if we devoted ourselves to fleeing. What are you afraid of? If we can't win, we can always run." The man mocked him.
After a brief inner struggle, Profound Bone gritted his teeth and said:
"You're right. We must get that Golden Thunder Bamboo Magic Treasure into our own hands. However powerful this fellow is, he couldn't possibly catch us if we fled with all our strength."
At this, Profound Bone ended the conversation in his mind and sent Xiao Yu a voice transmission:
"All right, I'll take you there. But when we fight Extreme Yin, you must spare no effort."
"No problem. It's settled, then." The corners of