"No." Zheng Lie lifted Huo Wenbei onto the motorcycle, preparing to retreat.
Huo Wenbei pondered aloud, "Bringing me out midway, is Huo Wen'an planning to secretly kill me to eliminate future troubles?"
Zheng Lie sneered, "You? Does our Pilot need to personally take action?" Zheng Lie snorted, "Killing you would dirty our Pilot's hands."
Zheng Lie: "..."
"Then why release us so suddenly?" Thinking of something, Huo Wenbei was a bit taken aback. He asked, "Is the Old Helmsman dead?"
Zheng Lie gave Huo Wenbei an amused look and said, "If you're so eager for the Old Helmsman to die, I could send you to him, give you a chance to ask him yourself."
Huo Wenbei wanted to ask something else, but Zheng Lie impatiently swore, "Shut up, no talking!"
Zheng Lie stepped on the gas, and the motorcycle shot down the winding mountain road like an arrow.
Just as Zheng Lie and the others descended the mountain, the Sky Pillar in the Central Cave suddenly began to sink.
