"But have you considered this: even if you die, you still won't get any information about Brother Changfeng. What if Brother Changfeng needs your help when he plans to leave Purgatory in the future? Even if so, your death should reflect your value, right? You can't just throw your life away now," said Pangolin seriously.
Dao Jiu frowned, reflecting his own value!
If Su Changfeng really finds a way to leave here, and he could truly die in a way that reflects his value more, he could even provide some help to Su Changfeng.
And dying now would mean wasting his life for nothing.
"But right now, I don't even know Brother Changfeng's exact situation," Dao Jiu said through gritted teeth.
"Purgatory has already locked up Brother Changfeng several times before, just trust me this time, my intuition definitely isn't wrong, I can be sure Brother Changfeng is still alive," Pangolin insisted confidently.
