At this point, he pressed down Ximen Huai's head, tapped several acupoints on his body, then put the bag up, tied a knot with a reverse hand, and finally threw it behind the pillar.
As soon as he finished doing all this, he heard the sound of garments breaking through the wind, approaching from afar.
The flame Lie Huo Dao Ren ignited roared, and the firelight blazed fiercely.
As the glow gathered, and Mars fell from mid-air, there were already three more people in the long-deserted Mountain God Temple.
These three people are similarly attired, all dressed in black with half masks on their faces.
The first among them looked at Lie Huo Dao Ren:
"Where is he?"
"Where's the money?"
Lie Huo Dao Ren smiled.
The leader did not speak and only extended his hand.
The person behind him took a bundle from his chest and placed it in the leader's palm.
The man reached into the bundle and pulled out a gold ingot, threw it to Lie Huo Dao Ren.
