"For the next stretch of the road, we can just fight our way through with our strength."
Satan J held the blood-colored scythe, looking at Lin Yi beside him with a fighting spirit, and said with a hint of provocation:
"Interested in seeing who can do better?"
Lost in thought about something in his mind, Lin Yi was suddenly awakened by Satan J's words.
However, Lin Yi quickly regained his composure, seeing Satan's confident demeanor, he couldn't help but smile:
"You do seem to be quite fond of betting!"
Satan J raised an eyebrow:
"Does the number one in Hua Country have moments of fear?"
Lin Yi chuckled and decided to get straight to the point:
"So, tell me, how are we going to compete?"
Satan J introduced:
"There will be two paths ahead that lead to the front yard of this Divine Hall."
"The lengths of the two paths are almost the same, and each is filled with Temple Guards."
"We must clear all the guards in both passages before we can enter the true hall behind."
