"Ubo, go check it out!"
Looking at the patch of grass, Zhu Hongyun whispered to Ubo.
"Alright!"
Ubo acknowledged, drew a dagger, and cautiously approached the grass. Zhu Hongyun watched from where he stood, his expression solemn.
If their plan had been leaked and Su Xuan had overheard, they would be doomed. In his and Ubo's minds, Su Xuan was already a thoroughly ruthless man. After all, hadn't Su Xuan robbed most of the other participants in the Valley of Thousand Snakes trial? He even guessed that if Su Xuan sold all the stolen goods, he could make at least a few million Moon Profound Stones! That was an amount most people couldn't earn in a lifetime!
"Huh?"
Ubo parted the grass with his dagger, his expression suddenly turning to one of shock, as if he had seen something utterly extraordinary.
Puzzled, Zhu Hongyun took a step forward and looked into the grass, his own face registering shock.
"Immortal Drunk, Immortal Drunk!"
