The hall was silent. The sun slanted in through the window lattice.
With a complex look in his eyes, Gu Changling gazed silently at the Thick Eyebrow Daoist and began to speak with hesitation.
"Senior Brother, you..."
The Thick Eyebrow Daoist quickly cut him off.
"Junior Brother, don't misunderstand! I volunteered for this. I begged the True Monarch for this mission!"
Gu Changling stared at him for a moment, his face a mask of confusion.
"Senior Brother, if you go to kill the Daoist, how could you possibly survive?"
"Qian Feng will demand your life to appease the Ancestral Master's fury. And within Li Feng, there isn't just the Fire Prison; there are also seven or eight torture cells designed to draw out one's soul and refine their spirit..."
The Thick Eyebrow Daoist lowered his head, silent for a moment before suddenly asking a question.
"Junior Brother, how long have you been in the Foundation Establishment Realm?"
Gu Changling frowned and replied.
