If it were only Reflection Cliff, he could harden his heart to abandon Xue Manyu there, even if it were for years, he could do it without care or concern.
But the Trapped Dragon Realm, to him, was merely a place he had heard of, a place he had never been.
How could Xue Manyu, a girl who grew up pampered and spoiled, survive in the Trapped Dragon Realm?
"Sin not so grave?"
Yuu Rong sneered, his gaze fixed unwaveringly on Sect Master Xue.
"Sect Master Xue, do you think the High Priest Demon Heart is so easy to speak with? Hmm?" he asked.
"Uh."
Sect Master Xue was choked up.
In the history of the Tufeng Sect, the High Priest Demon Heart has always been known for his bloodlust; where does this idea of easy conversation come from?
"But that Trapped Dragon Realm..."
"Sect Master Xue, we are not here to discuss this with you, do you understand?" Leng Yikun coldly interrupted, cutting off Sect Master Xue who still wanted to plead for leniency.
