Hearing what the Blood-robed Person said, the white-haired beautiful woman frowned, her gaze shifting unpredictably.
"Going to the Devils' Tomb, it might take quite some time. If the Mayfly Clan's reinforcements suddenly arrive, no one will be able to leave." Liu Zu's tone wasn't that decisive.
"Hehe, if the Mayfly Clan could actually enter this space so quickly, why would that remaining Mayfly Clan's puppet be so desperate to fight us? Wouldn't it be better just to wait for reinforcements? In a short time, the Mayfly Clan shouldn't be able to send anyone into this world. Of course, there's some risk involved. But Brother Liu Zu, enjoying the Nether River's Divine Milk alone, it's only right to take some risks for us, isn't it?" The Blood-robed Person chuckled.
Liu Zu showed no expression on his face, but his compound eyes flickered as he weighed the pros and cons. After a while, he slowly said:
