Feng He was beginning to regret it. He had been far too careless.
At the time, he had believed he would certainly shake off Huo Lian and Huang Xiao's pursuit, so he had paid no mind to the stone coffin he had thrown open.
Had he known, he could have moved the stone coffin back into place with a flick of his hand. Unfortunately, it was too late to realize that now.
"In that case, he still has it on him." Huo Lian's eyes lit up. "Huang Xiao, your Divine Sense is still unstable. Stay here and don't go near Feng He."
With that, Huo Lian moved and appeared beside Feng He.
"Huo Lian, what are you trying to do?" Feng He barked.
He still could not move.
"See whether what Huang Xiao just said is true." Huo Lian chuckled, then crouched down to search Feng He.
"Huo Lian, do you still want the Blood God Conversion Great Method?" Feng He shouted.
At those words, Huo Lian's outstretched hand paused.
That was indeed a problem.
Feng He's two secrets were far too important to them. If they offended him over something he carried and the old bastard refused to talk even in the face of death, they would be in trouble.
What exactly had Feng He brought out, and could it match the value of those two secrets? Huo Lian had no confidence on that score.
Sensing Huo Lian's inner struggle, Feng He continued, "If you don't want to know the Ancient Battlefield's exact location, go right ahead. It's just a personal possession of mine. Do you really want to look at that too?"
Huo Lian's brows knitted tightly. He neither answered Feng He nor immediately proceeded.
Feng He's behavior left Huang Xiao torn as well.
This really was difficult