900 There Is A Spirits Grave! There Is An Omnipresent Being! (1/2)

”Hah….”

Feng Guohai, Xiao Yushu and Gu Jiuxiao let out a puff of air simultaneously and their legs gave up supporting their weight, all three men falling down to the ground and landing on their rear ends.

Xiao Yushu's face was still pale as he wheezed, laughing like he was crying.

”Say… Sir Vice Chief, let's not take on something so mystical like this in the future… Half of my life is almost gone from the scare…”

Gu Jiuxiao looked icy as ever as he slowly exhaled, ”You scared only half your life away… Me… Mine was devoured…”

Wiping his sweat, Lang Fantian spoke with lingering fear, ”Weren't we unsure before this? It's enough that we verify it now, who'd make certain of this matter every day? Next time… I won't come, even if you beat me to death. Whoever likes it can come all they want.”

”Me too.”

”Me too.”

”It's terrifying… Me too, me too. I shiver just thinking about it,” quipped Feng Guohai.

Xiao Yushu and Gu Jiuxiao squinted at Feng Guohai, suddenly feeling vexed.

'This old man… How did he come out unscathed? What's the use of shivering, thinking about it?'

'This isn't fair at all…'

”Our next step is to discuss the partnership with Young Brother Yun,” Lang Fantian started slowly as his breathing gradually stabilized.

The other three men said nothing.

These were matters between the Chief and the Vice Chief. Here, at least, Lang Fantian could decide on his own without discussing with the others. They did not want anything to do with this matter anymore. Who could they look for if something happened in the future of their partnership?

They refused to take the blame!

”We'll discuss it when Yun Yang wakes up. We have to ask and confirm with him what the senior inside thinks if there are any particular rules. We must be careful,” Lang Fantian said respectfully.

”That's right. We have to be careful – very cautious.”

The three other men nodded in agreement.

Before knowing what happened to Yun Yang when he entered this time, no one could guess the senior's intention. If they had mistaken his intent, things could go extremely awry. Just seeing that the senior could extend his deific sense and devour one's soul from the inside of the Spirit's Grave was enough to hint at the extent of the damage he could muster if he did come out of there.

They did not know why he stayed inside – maybe there was a story behind this unusual behavior, but he could definitely step out if he wanted to since his divine sense could already wander out. No one wanted to risk themselves to find out, though. Even if they were beaten to death, they refused to take such a risk!

Lang Fantian carried Yun Yang on his back personally and to show his genuine intention, the ten pieces of scattered Ethereal Amethysts were carried by Shi Wuchen. The group then hurriedly left the frightening territory.

Before they left, they turned back for a glance but all that greeted them was the illusion of serenity.

There was nothing! There was no sign of the Spirit's Grave, but all of them could feel as if a pair of eyes were coldly staring back at them from the thick blanket of fog.

Just turning back and glancing at the scene drenched them in sweat again.

In Yun Yang's deific consciousness space, Emmie waved its tendrils around, playing with four Whiteys and Jiji. Its leaves were a dark emerald, almost dark enough to be black.

Yes!

The divine sense and power of soul forces Emmie had accidentally consumed today were much more refined than what it had absorbed previously. It would be magnificent if it could eat up more; it was never too much!

What a pity that the forces had slipped away so fast…'Hmph! I can't gobble down other forces, but the divine sense and power of soul…'