Hua XiYi posed a difficult problem to the group.
If they backed out, they might lose the best opportunity to seize the Blood Devil.
If they stayed, and the altar truly collapsed, those who made it out alive would probably be ghosts.
"Hehe! We're leaving!" Hua XiYi beckoned to Luo yang.
Actually, Luo yang also didn't want to take risks.
He brought several wives here, especially since Hong Jiaxin also came along. If they really slept forever at the bottom of the lake, it would be the misfortune accumulated over eighteen generations.
But Luo yang didn't have much choice; if he refused Hua XiYi, it would make her unhappy.
Although they were sworn siblings, in normal situations, Hua XiYi mostly helped Luo yang.
If he offended her, and she ignored him in the future, it would be difficult to find someone to counter Master Hua should he bully Luo yang again.
Moreover, Luo yang also wanted to quickly find the Blood Devil and then quietly claim it for himself.
