"Precisely!"
Mo Linyuan spoke seriously:
"Moreover, this matter requires your personal action. This is justifiable, as it's natural for a father to protect his son.
"I will not make a move myself, I fear being... roughly like that."
Li Dazhi's figure leaned back as he frowned and looked at Mo Linyuan.
Mo Linyuan also gazed at him, the two silhouettes facing each other in the vast hall for a while.
It seemed Mo Linyuan couldn't maintain eye contact for long, as his eyes quickly became hollow, and his figure seemed to be fixed in place.
Li Dazhi paused, tentatively stepped to the side, found that Mo Linyuan had no reaction, then continued to shuffle aside, fingering several Spiritual Treasures hidden up his sleeve intended for sneak attacks.
He turned his body slowly, moving behind Mo Linyuan, and was about to activate his Escape Skill immediately.
Suddenly, several figures appeared outside the hall.
Li Dazhi recognized some of the Demon Kings present.
