"Dad, isn't this... not a good idea?"
Qin Zi said weakly, looking warily at the Floating Island, feeling a bit panicked inside.
He was afraid that the elder who gave out the Token would rush down from the Floating Island and destroy them.
He couldn't help but be afraid.
Because the elder's words were high caliber, giving a sense of "unexplained awe-inspiring," instilling an inexplicable reverence.
"Don't worry."
Qin Chuan said calmly, his expression unchanged:
"It's just a wretch struggling on the brink of death, bluffing, not worth worrying about."
He stood with his hands behind his back, slightly raising his head to look at the Floating Island, a faint sneer and disdain appearing in his eyes.
It seemed as if he knew a lot.
But he just wouldn't say it!
"Is that so?"
Qin Zi looked at his father in surprise, his heart gradually calming down, his father's confident demeanor giving him the greatest sense of security.
In fact, what he didn't know was.
