After having his invitation rejected by three people in a row, though the exact expression beneath that green ghost mask could not be seen, the remaining two could both sense that Yang Lingrui's patience was about to reach its limit.
"They three have all left. You two aren't planning to refuse my goodwill as well, are you?"
Yang Lingrui slowly turned to look at the two of them, placing particular emphasis on the words "goodwill."
Bai Sanli and the other man exchanged a glance, each seeing a trace of helplessness in the other's eyes.
But matters had already reached this point. They both understood that if they continued refusing Yang Lingrui at such a critical moment, they would truly become the unlucky ones forced to bear his wrath.
Thus, after that exchanged glance, the two raised their hands in salute as if by mutual understanding. "We are willing to travel with Lord Mandate Official."
Hearing this, the icy aura around Yang Lingrui abruptly dissipated. He was clearly very satisfied with that answer.
"Very good. Rest assured—follow this Young Master, and I guarantee you won't suffer any losses on this journey."
With that, Yang Lingrui led Chi Tian and the two men toward a certain direction within the Wind Cavern.
This group of four could be said to each harbor their own thoughts.
Chi Tian had constantly been earnestly considering every reaction and expression of his role. To ensure he could keep up with Yang Lingrui's act, he had truly put in considerable effort this time.
The other wind-path cultivator's thoughts were much simpler. He only wished to safely finish this journey through the Wind Cavern, praying that everything would go smoothly and that no major twists or setbacks would arise again.
Bai Sanli already knew that assassinating Yun Xiwu and