Actually, it doesn't really matter if Luo Yang asks or not, since he doesn't plan on leaving alive.
Of course, a bad life is better than a good death.
If he could still draw a breath and return home, see the others, that would also be a nice choice.
To leave the Eight Immortals Hall headquarters alive, he needs to have some understanding of it.
Right now, Luo Yang only feels that with the Blood Devil, he has a certain chance of success, but knowing how powerful the techniques of the Eight Immortals Hall are, if they find a way to counter the Flying Sword, that would be troublesome.
Aunt Thirteen stubbornly refused to speak, but Luo Yang had ways to deal with her.
After all, he had an ace up his sleeve.
"Aunt Thirteen, you think you're tough. In the future, when your Shi Sheng Palace needs my help, you'll know you were wrong." Luo Yang sneered.
At the mention of The Tenth Mu Tan, Aunt Thirteen was both angry and terrified.
