Recruited by the Demonic Path (3)

Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan weren't idle either. They saw the opportunity and threw down trap arrays or killed people to quickly deal with the demonic cultivators.

The two of them cooperated very well. Every array disk they threw out could deal with a few or more than ten demonic cultivators. It wasn't an exaggeration to call them the God of Death.

Helian Zhao, who had been paying attention to Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan, certainly noticed this situation. His face was so dark that water could drip from it.

"Fellow Taoist Shang, we can only succeed in this mission. If we fail, we'll only die. I don't think Fellow Taoist Shang wants to die just like that, right?" Helian Zhao suddenly said to the skinny old man beside him.

The skinny old man's face darkened slightly, and his dry voice was very ear-piercing. "What do you want to do?"

If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have gotten on Helian Zhao's boat back then.