Ten breaths later, Lin Rui stood with hands behind his back, looking at Zong Xiushan and the departing figures of the Da Cheng Country's Ninth Realm Martial Cultivators, and said helplessly: "I have already said, it's extremely dangerous down there. Why do these two insist on acting against the odds, insisting on going down at this time?"
He could only sincerely wish: "I hope their journey goes smoothly and safely."
If these two foreign Third Divine Envoys die in the mine, he would have a hard time explaining it to his superiors.
However, the strength of these two envoy groups is quite good. Both Vice Envoys Zong Xiushan and Cui Peipei possess the strength of Candidate Divine Envoys, and several others are at the Ninth Realm Emperor Rank, so the likelihood of these two perishing in this pit is not high.
The Demon Dragon Ma Tianlong, which was bestowed to Lin Rui by Luo Wangshu, rolled its eyes upon hearing this.