Lin Feng withdrew his gaze and no longer looked at Wuu Yang and the two others; he didn't care about their fate.
"Thank you, Brother Lin!" Mo Shaoye and the others secretly rejoiced that they had maintained a decent relationship with Lin Feng initially and quickly thanked him.
Lin Feng said indifferently, "Your lives are your own, I hope you will cherish them. After this exploration of the ancient relics, I believe you will gain your freedom."
The four hurriedly nodded and all stood behind Lin Feng, they too had noticed the wary expressions that Woh Qingqing and Pei Zihui wore when looking at Lin Feng, who now seemed to be their pillar of support.
The other cultivators who were poisoned turned pale, but no one came forward to support them, each feeling that life was bleak with no hope left.
