Righteous Sword Cut Without Respect (2)

"Dao Qiongcang, what's on your mind?!"

To wait for something was most unsettling and fear of the unknown was even more terrifying.

However, after he said this, the only response the Gold Robe man received was a deathly silence that seemed to have spanned thousands of years.

"Hehe..."

The Gold Robe man gritted his teeth and his tone softened.

"Dao Qiongcang, let me go. You can go to the Dead Sea by yourself."

"Today, I can pretend that I didn't see anything. My companion didn't die in your hands."

"I won't report this matter after we return to the Stairway to Heaven. After you've received your thirty-six punishments, you can leave the Dead Sea and return to the Sacred Mountain. How about it?"

The response was still a deathly silence.

The Gold Robe man seemed to hear a low laugh amid his daze. His eyes were bloodshot and he nearly went berserk as he ranted in anger.

"Dao Qiongcang!"