Now, it seemed to Jiang Wenzhang that there was only one path left in front of him—death. Whether he confessed or not, or whether his confessions were true or false, he would end up like Zheng Da, getting killed by Xu Huo.
"If I do tell you, can you really let me go?" He pondered for a moment and said, "As long as you let me go, I can use the Tickets to leave right in front of you. After all, once I'm out, I'm just starting over at a New Wormhole Point. This way, both sides have a way out."
"It's worth considering," Xu Huo sat back down, "But just letting you go still feels unsafe to me. Through Beneath the Dimension, you can still get in touch with your old boss."
"How about we compromise?" He took out the "World in the Painting", "You enter into my Prop container, and I'll let you out once I'm sure I can safely leave this high-risk instance."
"That way, both sides can be assured."
