Lin Fei saw that Wan Gu Ancestor couldn't recognize him, so he deliberately changed his voice to a hoarse and aged tone, saying, "Letting you go is not a problem, but you have to tell me, where is your magical artifact?"
Wan Gu Ancestor, Mo Jing, and the others exchanged glances, realizing that this ghost-like person had come for their magical artifact.
Mo Jing, Shan Xiong, Wenliang, although distressed about their magical artifact, feared that if they didn't hand it over, Lin Fei might kill them.
"The magical artifact is on us, please feel free to take it, just don't kill me," Wenliang was the first to speak to Lin Fei.
Even though the magical artifact was precious, Wenliang cherished his life more.
Seeing this, Mo Jing and Shan Xiong had no choice but to say with pain, "Our magical artifact is also on us, please take it, just spare us."
Lin Fei had already guessed the magical artifact was on Mo Jing and the others; his question was merely to confirm.
