After hearing Li Yan's voice transmission, Xing Ming nodded. Feng Moru's safe return reassured him greatly.
Seeing the relief on the faces of the two remaining men, the four-winged "Dark Spirit Demon Bat" with the female voice could not help but snap coldly again.
"We are not like you human cultivators, who break your word as easily as turning a hand! Hurry up and send another person out!!"
Li Yan and Xing Ming paid no heed to the other party's displeasure. Better safe than sorry—caution was the first rule of staying alive.
"Junior Brother, I'll wait for you outside for one hour. If you do not come out, then within three days, I will gather more people and level this place to the ground!"
After sending the voice transmission, Xing Ming no longer hesitated and stepped into the cave wall...
Ten breaths later, Li Yan slowly turned around. The passageway image on the cave wall had returned to the seabed outside, while Xing Ming and Feng Moru had already vanished into a darker stretch of seawater farther away.
At this moment, only Li Yan and the group of "Dark Spirit Demon Bats" remained in the corridor.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, we are people who keep our promises. We did... did everything as agreed. It... it should be fine now, right!"
Meng Zhiyuan saw how cautious these people were. Though he disdained them inwardly, he still approved of their approach.
"Of course. However, Fellow Daoist Meng seems to have forgotten that there are still some matters from our previous agreement that have not been fulfilled."
Li Yan smiled as he looked at Meng Zhiyuan, who was still bound by the long rope of spiritual power ahead of him.
"Boy, are you trying to stir up more trouble?"
Before Meng Zhiyuan could speak,