"Wanyan Shi Di!"
Senior Brother Zhan also recognized Wan Yan Jun, his face revealing a trace of delight.
"Quick! Save my disciple!"
He suddenly raised his voice a lot, but due to his extreme weakness, he still sounded breathless and powerless.
"Senior Brother Zhan, where is your disciple?"
Wan Yan Jun frowned and asked.
All he wanted was to complete his mission; he had no interest in saving people.
"My disciple has been captured by a ferocious beast and taken into its demon cave. This ferocious beast is as strong as I am, but it can control the plague, which is extremely terrifying. It possesses a treasure that is very likely a Divine Artifact."
Senior Brother Zhan said, gasping for air.
Divine Artifacts!
Upon hearing these four words, Wan Yan Jun, Chen Zui, and Shangguan Lei, who had previously been indifferent, suddenly changed their expressions, filled with greed.
Ling Xiao silently shook his head from the sidelines.
