The cave lay hidden within the mountain.
Formation arts covered the surrounding area.
Ordinary cultivators could not detect it.
At that moment, a Black-Robed Man undid the formation and walked inside.
As he approached, the formerly dark cave gradually brightened.
Soon, light fell upon the people inside.
Even Luo Xuan and Cheng Yu, who were in better condition, were too weak to stand.
The six stared at the Black-Robed Man, their eyes thick with hatred.
They wanted to live, yet they also wished he would hurry up and kill them.
That way, they would no longer drag Jiang Man down.
"How do you plan to torture us?" Chang Qiwen managed to ask with great difficulty.
It was impossible not to fear death. If he could live, he wanted to.
But there were some things he could not do.
Besides, he had long considered that this day might come.
The more he worked, the more he understood just what caliber of genius Jiang Man was.
So being associated with Jiang Man meant there would inevitably be danger in the future. If he accepted his protection, he had to bear the danger.
And it was mortal danger.
So there was no escaping this tribulation.
The Black-Robed Man looked calmly at everyone, then slowly removed his hood.
Soon, his face came into view before everyone in the cave.
The instant he saw him, Chang Qiwen froze. So did Song Qing and the others.
Only Little Fatty said in surprise, "Young Master Fang, you came to save us?"
Fang Yong fell silent.
The others fell silent too.
Understanding dawned on Cheng Yu.
Luo Xuan stared at Fang Yong. "Young Master Fang, are you showing us your true face because you're going to silence us?"
Song Qing said indignantly, "Young Master Fang, I... to think