Chapter 112: Dumb Cultivators Spilled Everything

There was no way for me to be sure that the woman in front of us was indeed a descendant of the cultivator who built the cave, but it could be possible. That would explain how they found the place, and I had a gut feeling that we might need the blood of a descendant to continue forward…

"We don't need to fight," I said, gesturing with my hands for peace, "I believe helping each other here is the best way."

There was no way for me to be sure that the woman in front of us was indeed a descendant of the cultivator who built the cave, but it could be possible. That would explain how they found the place, and I had a gut feeling that we might need the blood of a descendant to continue forward…

"We don't need to fight," I said, gesturing with my hands for peace, "I believe helping each other here is the best way."

The man who I spoke to first did not look like he liked the idea. With an aggressive tone, he said, "What if we don't want to join you?"