Bolton also realized this was true.
He turned his gaze toward the six individuals behind him.
"You lead the way in front, don't worry, I won't kill anyone, and the treasure can be shared with you too. I'm not short of money, I just enjoy the joy of finding treasure," Bolton said to the six people.
"You'd better keep your word," said the leader of the group, who was named Jackie, the 'brain' of the squad. He was just a scholar who had no opportunity to reason before being captured.
"I, Bolton, never break my promise," he wasn't planning to kill anyone in the first place.
Jackie took a deep look at him.
Nodded his head.
And walked towards the cave interior.
The sun was about to set, and one could still see clearly a bit inside the cave, but only up to a few dozen meters. Beyond that was pitch darkness. Looking at the cave height of several tens of meters, Jackie felt somewhat disheartened.
He kept muttering to himself in his heart.
Such a big cave was naturally formed.
