Little Black furrowed his brows and said coldly, "So, you're not planning to rescue my master?"
"Hahaha..." Ghost Tomb threw his head back and laughed, "Rescue him? Does he even need us to rescue him? Who knows where he might be enjoying himself now, and yet he wants us to risk our lives against the Heavenly Court? Does he think we're fools?"
"Fine! Fine! Fine!" Little Black shouted "fine" three times, then stood up and said loudly, "In that case, we have nothing more to discuss. This time, let's just pretend I never came, and my master trusted the wrong people!"
With that, Little Black turned to leave.
"Don't be in such a hurry to leave!" Ghost Tomb waved his hand, and immediately a group of people came over to stop Little Black.
Little Black turned his head angrily at Ghost Tomb, "What do you want?"
