Zhang Yang sneered, "Let you go? And then you turn against us halfway?"
He took out the walkie-talkie and contacted the helicopter pilot, "Prepare for takeoff, destination Songshan Valley."
It seemed Zhang Yang planned to abandon Uncle Long and the others here.
Zhang Yang had a suspicion now, if that valley truly was the Qingyi Sect's hideout, perhaps Xiao Man would be here too.
However, Uncle Long became anxious, "Zhang Yang! If you don't take me, entering Songshan Valley is a dead end!"
"There are mechanisms set up by Qingyi Sect there, and..."
"And what?" Zhang Yang interrupted him.
Uncle Long gritted his teeth, seeming to make a significant decision, "And the Tomb Guardian Beast left by that eccentric person back then. Without me leading you, you won't even reach the mouth of the valley!"
Xia Xue was frightened and exclaimed quietly, "Tomb Guardian Beast? That kind of monster?"
