Chapter 832: Idiot (2/2)

He went into a deep thought and decided on something, there is a cheeky grin on his face as he went on with his new plan.

It is not too different. He just modified the plan a bit and went on with it.

He entered the divine dimension and started making some new things. It is about time he used another thing that he obtained in the banished realm from the undead creatures. It was stagnated for too long.

Sam worked through the whole night without rest and set up everything according to his plan.

After finishing the plan, he wrote down on a scroll and threw it near the flagpole.

There is an exact location on where they should come and who should come to the exchange.

He asked for grace to come, even though he doesn't know her name, he is pretty sure they would guess with the description he provided. Along with her, they can send four Early stage Transcendent cultivators at most.

The exchange was scheduled for the night.

Sam waited for the night to arrive.

Meanwhile, the feathered are also waiting for the night to arrive. Both parties don't know what other party is thinking. They had their own thoughts.

After sunset Grace escorted Arkiv by tying him up with a special rope.

When Arkiv looked at the other four, he asked.

”Are you sure they are early stage? If not you would be in trouble.”

”They are early stage.”

”You might not know this, but Sam can guess the cultivation levels of the person easily, he has a special skill.”

”Yeah? Then he can confirm it himself.”

”That's good then. Let us go. I am sick of being trapped in that temple.”

”Don't get too happy soon, what will happen if you have to come back there once again after we sent you back. After all, from what I know you need something from us.”

”Who knows, the next time I walk into the temple, I might not even be a prisoner. What would happen then?”

”You are too cocky. You guys would pay a price for that.”

”I am pretty sure we are not the ones that paid a price here. I heard the vegetation in the city is being ruined as we speak and the trade routes are blocked. As for those bald birdies, how are they doing, I tried to go easy on them, but it would be hard for me to do that to the people that took great pleasure in torturing me.”

Grace didn't speak and stayed put.

Because they reached the location.

Arkiv looked at Sam who is standing in the middle of a large clean patch without any trees.

The trees at the edge of the patch are so tall and huge that they can only considered gigantic.

When the group of five brought Arkiv to the center and Grace asked Sam.

”Where are the feathered?”

Sam pointed in the direction and a Transcendent cultivator went there to check, there are more than a dozen of them tied up together.

But there is a formation there shielding them from entering it.

The cultivator can break it, but it would take some time as it is a layered formation.

”Open the formation.”

”Send him back to me first.”

The transcendent feathered wanted to argue, but Grace sent Arkiv.

Arkiv walked away and gave a wink to Grace before he did.

He still had handcuffs on and felt a bit uneasy.

Sam threw a token to them, which will help them open the formation while Grace threw a key.

Sam placed the key in the keyhole and started fiddling, the lock is complex and have many gears and levers working behind, but the formation is simple.

As Sam is opening the lock all of a sudden, he felt a prickling sensation on his hands. The key and the cuffs showed some metallic protrusions that ran deep into the skin.

Sam and Arkiv exchanged a glance and both of the shook their heads.

Grance and the four Transcendent stage cultivators who already freed their people left one transcendent to give medicine to them and walked back to Sam and Arkiv with faint smiles.

”That is the most potent paralysis agent we have known. It was gifted to us by Goddess Nike, It can even make a Consummate suffer with this.

Don't worry, we will give you the antidote, once we get back.”

Grace said while Arkiv looked at her with disdain. For some reason, she became embarrassed and didn't make eye contact.

”Idiot.”

Arkiv spat out that one word.