"Who exactly are you people?"
Facing Bai Manmei's reluctant inquiry, Lin Chen sneered, "What do you think?"
"Soldiers fleeing under the Devil Flame Swallowing Heaven Formation, you've been inquiring so much, probably aiming to return to the Immortal Realm," she surmised.
Lin Chen responded calmly, "Correct answer, unfortunately, it no longer concerns you."
Bai Manmei gritted her teeth, "What do you want, I can help you, we can make a transaction."
Lin Chen laughed humorlessly, "A transaction? Do you really think I would let you go so you can fetch more people to capture us? I've heard that your Mercenary Association's Round Table Meeting includes seven Quasi-Saints..."
"You're in the Demon World now, surrounded by dangers, you'll need help. Isn't your main goal just to return to the Immortal Realm? If you let me go, I can send you back to the Immortal Realm," Bai Manmei offered.
