"Theoretically, it is indeed feasible."
Lu Jun acknowledged the first half, but immediately poured cold water on the idea:
"But don't forget, although you stand among the best of the First-Level Gods and possess some ability to contend with a God King, Tang Wutong bears two First-Level God positions and likewise stands at the pinnacle of First-Level Gods."
"More importantly, she has a protective mechanism left behind by Tang San within her body. It does not merely provide physical protection—it also involves the level of the divine soul."
"Your power may be able to force a breakthrough, but how will you endure the backlash afterward? You will definitely be injured."
"Perhaps it would only be a minor injury, nothing serious..."
Gu Yue Na's voice gradually lowered, carrying a trace of persistence unwilling to give up.
"No!"
Lu Jun rejected it decisively, his tone leaving no room for doubt.
"This is a critical moment. Any unnecessary injury could affect the bigger picture. Your condition is crucial—you are one of our most important combat forces and trump cards. How can I allow even the slightest mishap to arise from such a risky move? I absolutely will not allow it!"
"...Oh."
Gu Yue Na lowered her head slightly. Her long lashes fell, concealing the expression in her eyes, and she said no more.
"In any case, your safety comes first. You must not put yourself in danger lightly."
Lu Jun softened his tone and was about to add a few more instructions and arrange the follow-up surveillance—
Suddenly, the Soul Guidance Communication device he carried began vibrating urgently. Leng Yulai's name flashed across the screen.
Lu Jun's heart tightened, and he immediately answered.
The moment the communication connected, Leng Yulai's anxious yet furious voice came through from the other end, speaking extremely fast: