"Venturing into the Ancient Devil Realm! Long the monster, have you lost your senses? Even if you wish to die, there's no need to drag the rest of us along!" the long-haired man demanded in anger and shock.
The feather-clad young woman seemed to recall something upon hearing this, and her expression grew uncertain and fluctuated between anger and calm.
Han Li gently stroked his chin, displaying a hint of suspicion himself.
"Brother Lin, there's no need for anger. I have made this proposal only after extensive preparations. I am at least seventy to eighty percent confident that we can retreat unscathed. Would I, Long, also stake my own life as a joke?" The ancestor of the Long Family remained unfazed, speaking calmly and sincerely.
