"Damn! You better think it over. We currently have no idea how many layers the Dark Prison really has. With the combat power of the Demon Nature Holy War, it will just keep fighting on. But we're not strong enough. Following it will only lead to death. We're only at the Seventh Layer, don't forget that the Jiuyou King on the Tenth Layer is a terrifying presence. Even a wisp of its residual soul is so formidable. What about the Eleventh Layer? The Twelfth Layer? The Thirteenth Layer? Damn it. You're not afraid of death, but your Arrogant Lord here hasn't lived enough yet. If I die in there with you, it'd be so not worth it. Alright. Kid, you better think it through, going in any further will be a nine out of ten chance of dying. Besides, it's not even your real father."
"Dead Dog, if you consider me a brother, then come in with me. If you're afraid of dying, then you can leave." Lin Zifeng shook his head and continued to follow the steps of the Demon Nature Holy War.
