The Enchanting Demon frowned deeply upon hearing Yang Tian's words and glancing at the shrine before them. She earnestly tried to dissuade him: "Master, since they've gathered here, could it be part of a well-laid trap? If that's the case, showing up here would play right into their hands. I think it's better for us to retreat for now…"
"No need! In this time, in this place, where can I not tread?"
Yang Tian waved dismissively, his face etched with proud aloofness.
With the strength he now possessed, his confidence was warranted!
This was the clarity and spirit that only the strong could possess!
If one stood above any other, then there was nothing to fear from anyone!
This unwavering confidence, this sheer resolve, instantly struck a chord with the Enchanting Demon beside him, leaving her without any further words to persuade him.
