Having figured out why Little Demon, A-Chou, and A Yuan had joined forces to keep him in the dark, Ye Zhen could neither laugh nor cry.
The reason the three of them had concealed the possible method of infiltration from Ye Zhen was mainly because Little Demon believed that the depths of this Bloodlight Aura—especially the areas where the bloodlight had visibly grown denser—were extremely dangerous.
Afraid that Ye Zhen would encounter danger, they had decided not to tell him, intending to use this method to steer him clear of it.
"Little Demon, do I really look like the kind of fool who charges straight ahead without thinking?" Ye Zhen put on a stern face.
Little Demon, arms folded across her chest, rolled her eyes dramatically at Ye Zhen. The meaning was clear: You absolutely are that kind of fool.
Little Demon had meant well, so Ye Zhen could not truly scold her. He could only patiently explain, "Little Demon, don't worry. At critical moments, I will definitely protect myself. As for the kind of hero who throws his life away that you imagine—when have I ever done that?"
"Really?" Little Demon blinked.
"Really!"
Ye Zhen nodded heavily.
In truth, Ye Zhen understood their concerns.
He would not do something like disregarding everything and sacrificing his life to play the hero, as Little Demon imagined.
But there were some things that Ye Zhen had to do with every ounce of his ability.
Otherwise, his conscience would never know peace for the rest of his life.
Do his utmost!
Have a clear conscience!
That was Ye Zhen's current bottom line.
After convincing Little Demon, the big sister of the group, Ye Zhen's gaze suddenly fixed on the Mirage Dragon Primordial Spirit A-Chou. "A-Chou, your turn. How exactly do you need me