Locked in the Dungeon, Don't Enrage Her

I was just an ordinary person now.

None of the abilities from those inheritances could be used.

I even felt inferior to an ordinary person, like a helpless scholar unable to truss a chicken.

"Sometimes, having a brain is important." Erha suddenly said this.

Though its words sounded somewhat awkward, I understood what it meant. It wanted me to outsmart her.

Since I no longer had the strength to confront her head-on, the only way to kill Yangjin was through cunning.

I let out a long breath. Outsmarting her sounded easy, but it would still be quite difficult in practice.

Besides, I was not skilled at killing people, much less murder.

That was right. This was essentially murder. It required intelligence and strategy, as well as the courage to kill.

"Are you nervous?" Yangjin looked at me. I gave a bitter smile. "Aren't you? So many monk soldiers have been mobilized, and their target is definitely the Tumba Family."

Yangjin frowned without speaking. I could tell that she was nervous too.

"If you tell the Great Living Buddha that you want to stay, I think he should withdraw his troops."

She looked at me. I narrowed my eyes, thinking that this was an opportunity. If I went to see the Great Living Buddha, it obviously would not be to save the Tumba Family. I would leave the Tumba Family and let the Great Living Buddha's monk soldiers attack them. I believed that if I was with the Great Living Buddha, Yangjin and the others would not be able to do anything to me.

Once Yangjin died, I would be able to leave this scene and return to where I had been before.

"No, you can't go yourself yet. You can't leave my sight. Who knows whether you'll betray the Tumba