"Go on, run."
When Ghost Ruler Emperor heard Ye Xuan, he couldn't help but laugh even louder, almost splitting his sides. "A mere First Layer Martial Emperor like you, where do you think you can run? You dare threaten me? Haha, this is perfect. If you die here in Jueyin Cave, it'll save me the trouble of killing you myself."
'In Jueyin Cave, the stronger you are, the deeper you can go. For that kid to try and escape this way... what is he doing if not courting death?'
Ghost Ruler Emperor spoke with a sinister grin as he walked toward Ye Xuan.
"You..."
Ye Xuan gritted his teeth. With no other option, pushed by Ghost Ruler Emperor, he continued deeper into the Jueyin River.
The chill seeping into his body grew stronger with every step. The entire Jueyin River felt increasingly cold and terrifying, like a ferocious beast with its gaping, blood-red maw wide open—a forbidden zone of death.
Ye Xuan's body began to sway.
