"Woof, the old man's gone; kid, drive, let's continue!"
Li Xiaobai saw it was best to quit while ahead and turned the truck around, driving it out of the forest. It was only fair to leave some behind; had he taken everything, he might have faced trouble down the line.
The cultivators behind him followed at a leisurely pace, and up to this point, not a single cultivator had been eliminated.
Everyone was in high spirits; following Brother Ruthless, they might make history as the largest group of disciples to ever enter the Holy Demon Sect.
"Brother Ye, there's the scent of Flesh Mountain up ahead."
Yu Sanbian took a puff of his Huazi and said indifferently.
Li Xiaobai looked closely but only saw a thick fog and couldn't help asking, "What is Flesh Mountain?"