Dawn arrived relatively quickly.
The suction force from the earth increased, just barely manifesting itself to Su Ren's senses.
Damien stood up off the cave floor and stretched his body, cracking his joints and refreshing himself after a long day of laying on the rocky floor.
He walked out of the cave and was soon greeted by the group of five women from Prismatic Sun Holy Land.
"Good morning, ladies," Damien said with a smile.
"There is no need to make small talk," Pandora responded uninvitingly.
"Before we set off, there is one more thing we must do."
She raised her hand and, on the spot, made a Mana Oath.
The terms were simple.
As long as Damien didn't target the Prismatic Sun Holy Land disciples and provided the information he promised, he would be able to travel with them and share their resources.
Damien shook his head wryly and made his side of the oath easily.