Listening to her words, the three fell silent for a moment, a mix of apprehension and awe on their faces. Finally, Du Fan broke the stillness, his voice laced with concern. "Master, how long will it take for Hell's Lord to wake up? Are all the preparations for your ascension truly complete? Is everything absolutely certain? If those above take advantage of your ascension to strike again, then…"
Feng Jiu offered a faint smile, her expression serene. "I don't know when he will wake up, but when he does, it will be time for me to ascend. You just need to stand guard and not worry about anything else. As for my ascension, don't worry! I am ready. I know that those people want to kill me, so I won't give them the chance. Besides…"