Fang Hao felt a bitterness in his mouth, cursing Su Xuan's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart. If it hadn't been for that old fox's relentless pursuit, would he have been forced into this hellish place and forced to work for a damn pearl?
But circumstances were stronger than the man. Although the shadow didn't say what the consequence of "not going" would be, anyone could guess it would definitely be Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, without even a chance for reincarnation. In contrast, going to that "Blood Fiend Purgatory" to take a gamble at least offered a glimmer of hope.
"I'll go!" Fang Hao gritted his teeth, forcing the words out from between them.
"Very good." The shadow's voice remained cold, devoid of any emotional fluctuation. He waved his hand, and the mirror condensed from gray mist suddenly expanded. The surface rippled like water, emitting a dark light and forming a portal to an unknown place.
