I bought a secret manual of the Hehuan Sect for ten yuan.

"Hello there," Qin Ge said with a smile. "How many people are still in your group?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this is where the Black Robe Hall's vault is located, isn't it?"

"And you're the one responsible for guarding the vault!"

"How did you know?!" the pale-faced man exclaimed in surprise. "Who exactly are you?"

He pointed his gun at Qin Ge and said, "Speak!"

"So that's me then?" Qin Ge suddenly attacked, delivering a side kick to the man's chest.

He kicked the man's chest cavity, causing it to cave in and killing him instantly. "There are other survivors, so what are you trying to prove?"

"I haven't even settled the score for those two shots you fired, and now you're pointing a gun at me again? How rude!"

Qin Ge descended the steps, and when he reached the bottom, his view suddenly opened up.

The dome, tens of meters high, is flat and magnificent, and the luminous stones embedded in the rock walls emit a soft, cool glow.

Neat rows of giant stone pillars stand on both sides, supporting the entire dome.

This is practically an underground palace!

Moreover, Qin Ge guessed that this was only the tip of the iceberg of the entire underground space, because he had not yet seen where the gold and jewelry were stored.

"Who are you? How did you get in?!"

Seven or eight figures darted out quickly, all of them men with fair complexions, presumably because they rarely saw sunlight.

They quickly surrounded Qin Ge, each one as if facing a formidable enemy.

Qin Ge glanced at the group of people. "Are you the only people here?"

"Isn't your Moyi Hall being far too arrogant? Such an important place has only a few of you guarding it?"

These people who appeared were actually quite strong; there were eight of them, two at the Heaven Realm and six at the Earth Realm. Unfortunately, they were facing Qin Ge.

In Qin Ge's opinion, all these people combined were not as good as Sikong Xian alone, so they were indeed not enough.

His words moved everyone present.

The fact that the other party could say such a thing immediately ruled out the possibility of accidentally entering, indicating that they came prepared!

"No matter who he is, get him under control first!"

"You two, go outside and see if anyone else has broken in. Report back immediately if anything happens. If you don't find anything, stay outside and keep watch!"

After giving his orders, one of the experts at the Heavenly Realm immediately attacked Qin Ge, sweeping his foot towards Qin Ge's waist, intending to cripple Qin Ge's mobility.

However, the two experts he had ordered had only taken one step when he himself was sent flying, crashing heavily into a pillar and falling straight down. He struggled several times but could not get up.

The other seven people were shocked to see this and their bodies moved away from Qin Ge and took a few steps back uncontrollably.

What just happened? Did he do it?

It was too fast; no one could even see what happened!

"Let's all go at him together, but be careful, this kid's got some weird tendencies!"

The group reached a tacit agreement and were about to make their move when a voice came from inside the room.

"Step back, all of you! You are no match for him!"

"Young man, do you dare to come in and have a cup of tea with me?"

The voice was not loud, but deep and indifferent, yet it carried a powerful and penetrating pressure that made the dust particles in the air tremble slowly.

The crowd looked at each other, puzzled, but in the end they parted to make way for Qin Ge.

"Making a big fuss!"

"You're lucky, we'll let you live a little longer."

Qin Ge strode towards the direction from which the sound came.

Just as he had thought, the location he had just been in was indeed a small part of the entire underground space. Calling it the tip of the iceberg would be an exaggeration, but it was at most a larger "entrance hall".

Qin Ge went through another door, and after turning around, she was almost blinded by the golden light after taking only a few steps.

Gold bricks and bars were neatly stacked into walls, row upon row, while antique jade artifacts and various rare jewels were piled up like mountains, stretching as far as the eye could see!

As expected of a legacy spanning hundreds of years, Moyi Hall truly possesses profound cultural heritage. Its wealth is likely enough to shake the economic foundation of a small to medium-sized city.

If used properly, it can even destabilize a country.

According to Sikong Xian, this is only one of the Moyi Hall's vaults. If all their vaults were added together, who knows what a terrifying number it would be.

It's strange, why would Moyitang save up so much money?

They're living a life of constant danger, not even knowing if they'll have a tomorrow. Why not spend their money and save it to take to their graves?

Qin Ge's lips curled up. Whatever Mo Yitang wanted to do, he was really going to make a fortune this time!

However, more interesting to him than the vast wealth was the chaos and turmoil that ensued at Moyi Hall after they learned of the loss of the vault.

Qin Ge continued forward, passing through the "golden wall" and over the "treasure mountain," until another door appeared before him.

He examined the room intently for a moment, then stepped inside.

Behind the door was a stone room of moderate size, furnished with tables, chairs, and a tea table.

An old man sat in front of the tea table, dressed in a simple gray long robe, plain and unadorned, without any patterns or decorations.

His beard and hair were all white, giving him a somewhat otherworldly and ethereal air.

"These young people are truly formidable!"

The old man looked Qin Ge up and down, his face kind and gentle, just like an old man who had witnessed the growth of several generations in the village and had experienced many hardships.

"Who are you?"

Qin Ge also sized up the old man, and then calmly sat down opposite him.

Although the old man's aura was not obvious, Qin Ge could sense that he was very strong, at least much stronger than Sikong Xian!

"Xiao Xinghe." The old man was completely unpretentious. "You may not have heard of this name, but since you know about the Black Robe Hall, you should know about its Four Heavenly Kings, right?"

Qin Ge was extremely surprised, "You're one of the Four Heavenly Kings?"

"Azure Dragon? White Tiger or Vermilion Bird?"

"Azure Dragon." Xiao Xinghe smiled calmly. "To be precise, I am the Azure Dragon of the previous generation. I am no longer one of the Four Heavenly Kings."

"I haven't been involved in worldly affairs for many years."

"Young man, what brings you here?"

"My name is Qin Ge." Qin Ge introduced himself frankly. "My goal is simple: to kill and steal treasure."

"Old man, what do you mean by saying you're the Azure Dragon of the previous generation?"

"You're still alive, but your position has already been taken?"

"Were they sent here to guard the vault for making a mistake?"

Xiao Xinghe shook his head. "I'm here voluntarily."

"I've killed too many people. The more I kill, the more lost I become. I'm so lost that I don't know the meaning of my existence. I just want to find a quiet place to stay. I don't have many years left to live."

"You saw all that gold and jewels when you came in, didn't you?"

"Your eyes are clear and bright; you don't seem like the greedy type!"

Qin Ge's expression was displeased. "Old man, I've been very polite to you, why are you swearing at me?"

"I know a quieter place where I can take you there."

"I'll gladly accept this gold!"

Xiao Xinghe was puzzled. "What do you mean by that, young man? When did I ever insult you?"

"You can't take the gold here. Although I've been out of the world for many years, as long as I'm here, no one can covet that treasure."

Qin Ge immediately retorted, "Isn't 'clear eyes' an insult? Whether you can take them or not isn't up to you!"