The furious roars of the demons echoed through the mountain forest, shaking the trees until they rustled. Beasts and low-tier demons scattered in all directions.
The four Tier Three Demons chased after Su Mu, Wu Yiqi, and Xue Shan. Their eyes were filled with fury and killing intent; they swore they would not rest until the three were dead.
"You're not dead?"
Xue Shan chattered nonstop as he sprinted. "Great! I was worried about who I'd collect my money from. Now that you're alive, at least this job won't be a loss."
"We might not even live, and you're still thinking about silver?" Wu Yiqi asked, a rare long sentence for him.
"You think everyone was born with a silver spoon in their mouth like you?" Xue Shan said with contempt. "You have no idea how important silver is. As the saying goes, a lack of money can stump even the greatest hero."
"Enough with the nonsense," Su Mu said irritably. "Let's just run. They're catching up."
