Arthur didn't back down at all, looking straight into Kimlan's eyes:
"I am going to the Illusion Continent for my own sake as well. If he gets hurt, I have to endure it. Being there, I can ensure he doesn't get hurt."
Ultimately, his grandfather was doing this for him; starting from this point, it wouldn't be hard to change his mind.
Fortunately, he had returned in time. His grandfather was already prepared to set off, planning to go to the Illusion Continent to bring him and Eric back, and destroy Eric's tribe while he was at it. Arthur dared not think what the result would have been if he had arrived a step later.
His strength certainly couldn't compare to his grandfather, who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years. If he weren't the only descendant of the golden dragon, Kimlan would have slapped him to death with one claw at the start.
