Nelson Rice, the monk, said angrily, "Nonsense, someone has died, and you think you can resolve it just by blaming a Dark Spirit?"
The junior brother of the deceased wailed, "Elder brother, how... How could you die just as we entered? We had agreed to seek the opportunity together and achieve Foundation Establishment together."
People exchanged glances, none of them speaking, but all eyes once again converged on Aaron Gill.
Aaron Gill paid no heed to Nelson Rice and instead said to the junior brother of the deceased, "Stop crying, it's normal to face danger inside a secret realm.
Once we've gained some harvest, I'll compensate you with something."
"Uh..."
The man's crying ceased immediately, and he nodded with a cold face.
Nelson Rice was so angry that his face turned an iron blue, cursing, "You spineless coward, if your elder brother had any knowledge of this from the underworld, he would curse you to death."
