Bai Bi looked at the talisman in Shen Luo's hand with glinting eyes, not uttering a single word.
"Hmph! Thinking of commanding us all with a random talisman you found somewhere. Friend Shen, if you want to show off, you will have to find a better excuse. We still have a journey ahead, so, we won't stay any longer." Lin Hanyue scoffed, vaulted onto a horse, and rode off towards the front.
Seeing this, Lin's people followed one after another, more than a few even sneered mockingly over their shoulders at Shen Luo.
Bai Bi watched this scene, his brows furrowed, about to say something.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The ground under Lin Hanyue's horse abruptly broke open a hundred feet ahead, revealing a pitch-black hole.