The few from Misty Peak departed; they still needed to continue their ruse and rob several waves of cultivators to accumulate wealth.
However, it was all in vain for them; all the space rings of the cultivators they encountered had automatically made payment along the way.
Now, seeking trouble with them wouldn't yield a single benefit.
Watching the group's departing figures, Li Xiaobai felt his fellow disciples were somewhat mysterious, seemingly stumbling upon all sorts of treasure lands whenever they met, their cultivation levels would have also increased hugely, and they always managed to escape unharmed from danger.
Shaking his head, everyone has their secrets, and he was not one to gossip; the task at hand was what mattered.
He continued leading everyone deeper into the cave.
Along the way, they still encountered many cultivators killing each other, and the deeper they went, the more corpses they found, all dead by their own people's hands.