Lin Bai could not help furrowing his brows in thought. By now, he could also tell that Li Guxian was representing the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace in negotiating with him.
If Lin Bai agreed to challenge Holy Lord's Ancient Road, the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace would issue an announcement. By then, all the elders of the Council of Elders and the warriors of the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace would come to witness the scene.
There was no doubt that doing so would bolster Lin Bai's capital and prestige.
In the hearts of the warriors of the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace, the Holy Lord was practically a deified existence.
Holy Lord's Ancient Road was also fraught with danger. Countless disciples of the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace had once wanted to cross Holy Lord's Ancient Road and light the Eternal Night Ancient Lamp in the mausoleum, thereby paying homage to the Holy Lord.
Yet looking across the hundred thousand years since the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace had moved its mountain gate into Nine Underworlds City, apart from certain elders who were Great Mystic Art Users, almost no one had managed to accomplish this.
Thus, if a warrior could cross Holy Lord's Ancient Road, it would inevitably shake the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace. In this way, both prestige and fame would be secured.
"If I temporarily use Blending with the World to become the Emperor's Son, can I leave Nine Underworlds City?"
Lin Bai understood very clearly that the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace's current approach was like a demon from hell. It kept throwing out temptations, luring Lin Bai to take the bait.
Joining the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace would be easy for Lin Bai.
But if the Emperor's Son wanted to stay alive and leave Four Gloom City, he had no choice