Lin Hao glanced at the man without speaking, then turned to Li Yao. "Let's go. We're heading down. If there are enough of those Lizardmen, they'll be hard to handle on the battlefield."
"I know. Everyone, head down!"
"What about these prisoners?"
Everyone looked at the prisoners. Though they were tightly bound, carrying them down the mountain at a time like this still posed some risk.
They could not be certain every prisoner was securely restrained, and it would slow their descent. After all, the path was gone, and they would have to find footholds on the steep cliffs.
"They're just barbarians and Cultists. There's no need to talk about honor-"
Lin Hao glanced at them, then drew a finger across his throat. "Leave none alive."
Shick! Shick!
Having received the order, the experts raised their blades and struck without hesitation.
The Prison survivor who had revealed the Lizardmen's secret began pleading through his tears. "Spare me! Please spare me!"
Lin Hao had originally intended to kill him as well. He had no intention of honoring any promises to those beasts from the Prison.
But on a whim, he had his shadow make contact with the man and discovered that he had not yet been replicated. That gave him an idea. "Then we'll see how you perform."
Lin Hao grabbed him by the collar and personally carried him down from Yunxiang Temple.
With the plank walkway blown apart, Lin Hao's descent was little different from running along walls and rooftops. Dangling from his hand, Liao Hao was so frightened he nearly wet himself.
It was an extreme sport experienced entirely from a camera's perspective.
Clearly, however, Lin Hao had no intention of considering the man's feelings as he traveled. He said coldly, "Stop resisting and accept the Shadow Fiend's restraints.