"Senior, though we are merely rootless drifters, isn't it rather beneath your dignity to attack pitiful fourth-tier weaklings without warning?"
Lu You gave a strange smile.
"Weaklings who dig up people's ancestral graves?"
Hearing Lu You's words, Pika and the others turned even more ashen. He had actually heard them. How could people like them, who had wanted to dig up his ancestral graves, possibly walk out alive?
"My lord! We had no choice!
Life in the Astral Realm is incredibly hard. I have a hundred-thousand-year-old mother and a three-thousand-year-old child to support. They all depend on my work away from home to survive. Please give us a chance!"
Pika dropped straight to his knees, tears streaming down his face.
Seeing the formerly most unyielding member of their team in this state, Zhuzi and Snake Princess were stunned.
They hurriedly knelt as well, begging for mercy nonstop.
Even in the Astral Realm, reaching the fourth tier was extremely difficult. No one wanted to die and have their cultivation perish.
Lu You watched these three clowns speechlessly. Why had he run into this comedy trio as soon as he entered the Astral Realm? They made it feel like a variety show.
"As long as you answer my questions obediently, I won't hurt you. Understand?
But if I discover even a single lie, today will be the day you return to the Great Dao. Got it?"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
The three nodded rapidly like chicks pecking at grain.
"How did you learn that the God-the Gana Clan had left this place?"
A gleam appeared in Pika's eyes.
That question alone told him this powerful individual wasn't from the Gana Clan. They had hope!
"Senior, the Gana Clan said it themselves. They said there was a great world here capable of nurturing fifth-tier