Han Fei glanced at the swirling dust in the pit and gritted his teeth, saying: "That brat died just like that—it's too easy for him."
Yang Ze said: "That's right, are that kid's companions still in the bungalow outside the mine pit? All of them must be killed; we can't let any information about us here get out. If it spreads, the other two sacred places will come, and things will become troublesome."
"Father, leave it to me; I'll take care of them."
Han Fei's face flashed with a keen gleam, and he volunteered enthusiastically.
Yang Ze nodded: "Alright, go ahead, and be careful."
Han Fei moved swiftly, leaving the cavern via the vertical passage.
...
Deep within the pit, the dust swirled.
"Damn, that old guy's strength is massive!"
Song Yun cursed internally, feeling his entire body on the verge of falling apart, the pain piercing.
He grabbed a healing pill and swallowed it, feeling somewhat relieved.
