"As long as they can be saved, not just one condition, I'll agree to ten!" Ye Wudao hastily promised.
Just as the White Ape King was about to speak, he looked at the people lying on the ground, struggling in pain from the Demonic Qi invasion; "Take them away. Follow me!"
"Okay."
Deep within the western wasteland beast lair.
This place was different from the gloomy, damp outer area; it was actually a paradise on earth, with lush grass and orioles flying, and small animals frolicking playfully on the lawn.
A blue lake with several birds circling above, it looked like a heavenly place.
"Huh, where is this?" Ye Wudao asked curiously, carrying the Beiwang Blade and his companions on his back.
"This is the core area of the western wasteland beast lair. In the recent ten years, no one, aside from your father, has reached this place," the White Ape King said.
"We're dying here!" Ye Wudao quickly put down Liu Kuangsheng and the others from his back.
