"They've been doing this business for many years, and they've cooperated with many people in the underworld." The one-eyed man laughed drily and nodded.
"You can get into the underworld with this level of skill?" Jiang Ming asked with some disdain.
The one-eyed man quickly whimpered, "You're right. I'm just garbage. Please be magnanimous and spare my life. I still have some treasures hidden outside Xiaoqian Mountain."
Jiang Ming looked at him with a faint smile.
The one-eyed man's legs went soft, and he knelt on the ground with a plop. He said in a tearful voice, "I have elderly people and children to take care of. I was forced to do this."
A fireball was cast on his head, and he was instantly burned into a pile of charcoal.
Jiang Ming glanced at the corpses in the yard. The battle had ended quickly. Except for a few patches of burnt grass, there were no other traces.