Countless factors pointed to a connection between the two. Heading down for a personal exploration was the only way to truly resolve the matter. Danger also represented opportunity, and this was precisely why so many cultivators were desperate to descend.
*He could choose to hide safely for as long as possible, but when the true chaos finally descended, would he have the strength to protect those he cared about?*
"Man with the mustache, this place isn't necessarily safe either. I can sense that a significant portion of the spiritual energy from the dead cultivators has merged with that Red-haired Ghoul. At this rate, even the formation might not hold. Think it over yourself," Ethan Smith cautioned.
Ethan spoke solemnly. Though the man with the mustache harbored many secrets,
*he had never betrayed Ethan. Privately, Ethan already regarded him as a friend.*
"Haha, you really are something! My trust in you hasn't been in vain," the man with the mustache said, laughing cheerfully.
