In the military discipline of the Demon Race, the spoils of war belonged to whoever obtained them first.
However, at this moment, the three of them knew about that treasure at the same time and did not want the people behind them to take a share, so they made this series of actions.
After the three of them finished discussing, they arrived at the place where Lin Feng had disappeared and tore through space to chase after him again.
Far away, space fluctuated. Lin Feng walked out of the space and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"This stone slab is indeed powerful. It can actually break the spatial lock of a late-stage god realm expert," Lin Feng said.
Just now, he had used the half stone slab he had obtained in the Luo He Mystic Realm to break the spatial seal and escape.