"Who exactly are you people?"
The person in the coffin asked in a deep voice.
"The ones who came to blow up the mountain."
"Which mountain are you blowing up?"
The person in the coffin asked again.
"This very mountain."
Liu Zheng stomped his foot.
"Why do you want to blow up the mountain?"
The person in the coffin asked twice.
"Requested by someone."
"Who requested it?"
The person in the coffin asked thrice.
"I don't know, only gave an object to guide."
"What object?"
The person in the coffin asked yet again.
"This one."
Liu Zheng took out the finger.
"Young friend, may I take a look?"
The person in the coffin scanned it with divine sense but didn't find anything suspicious, so he asked.
"Esteemed Ancestor, we were just engaging in a life-and-death struggle, and now you're asking me for something, isn't that inappropriate?"
He raised an eyebrow.
Although the finger was now useless, it wasn't reasonable to give something away for free.
