"My cousin and his group are near a cliff thirty kilometers away... I don't know what they're doing exactly, and it has nothing to do with me, please spare me," the man pleaded.
Thirty kilometers away?
Ao Min looked at Chen Yang, seeking his opinion.
Chen Yang noticed and stepped forward.
"Are you sure it's thirty kilometers away?" Chen Yang stared at him coldly.
"I'm sure, I'm absolutely sure, that's definitely where it is, I even saw my cousin there last night," the man hurriedly replied.
Chen Yang kept his gaze fixed on his eyes. Judging by his behavior, it didn't seem like he was lying.
"You'd better be telling the truth, or else your life is over," Ao Min threatened.
"Definitely, definitely, I assure you it's the truth!"
Seeing the man nodding, Ao Min didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he utilized his cultivation technique to extract soil from the ground, forming a prison to lock those people inside.
