"In truth... I have no choice."
The eerie wind of the Earth Abyss blew for a long time before True Master Jun Shan suddenly let out a low chuckle, extending his hand to grab a handful of torn paper scraps.
The Yang God Body stopped him.
To put it nicely, he could choose whether to leave.
To put it bluntly... what choice did he have?
This Void Gate stood in front of him. If he tried to enter the Secret Tomb, the outcome would likely be blood spread on the spot.
"..."
Lu Yuzhen simply smiled as he looked at the young Daoist in front of him.
"You should know what kind of person I am. Xiao Wu died by your hand. If you let me go, in the future, there will be a battle between us."
Jun Shan spoke hoarsely.
His friends were few, and before his reincarnation, his past acquaintances slowly drifted away, leaving hardly any now.
The enmity with Wu Zhexian, Jun Shan must avenge.
"So?" Lu Yuzhen said.
"So you should kill me."
