Hearing this sentence, the green-robed cultivator's face trembled, as if he were recalling some terrifying ordeal.
The two instinctively looked towards Dried Toad, waiting for him to make a decision.
With a square face, thick eyebrows, and big eyes, the old man dressed in a purple Taoist robe had an imposing dignity, but the pustules on his face, resembling those of a toad, made him particularly repulsive.
This was Dried Toad, a Late Stage Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator from the Flame Alliance!
As long as he did not speak, the two who had received benefits previously could not leave.
Dried Toad coldly surveyed the two, his gaze sharp as a hawk's.
"You don't wish to continue?"
The two Middle Stage Foundation Establishment cultivators hurriedly nodded.
"Then it's better to leave!"
"The warfare outside is intense, the perfect stage for us to flex our muscles. Being restrained here, we can only be drained to death by Wang Yuan!"
