"Should we go down and take another look?" someone said worriedly.
Lu Hua glanced at the cultivator who had just spoken, clapped his hands, and pointed at the cultivator and his companion beside him, saying, "The two of you, go down. Even if Ye Ji's corpse turns into dust, you must bring it back to me."
"Understood!"
The two cultivators took the order and immediately leapt downward.
However, just as they jumped down, a sudden muffled boom echoed, followed closely by their lifeless bodies being flung back up.
Lu Hua's pupils shrank sharply.
Ye Ji was still alive? Impossible! How could he survive under such overwhelming force from me? It must be an illusion... With a thud, Ye Ji landed directly in front of him.
Lu Hua cautiously took a step back.
"Come on, try again." Ye Ji chuckled. That smirk carried an unmistakable air of wicked allure.
