Beneath Fallen Abyss.
"Situ Yongen, if Elder Yan hadn't told us to hold the rear and steady the formation just now, would you have dared to go up?"
When Yan Wuse and Rao Yaoyao set off, Yu Lingdi bound the Profound Void Box with his blood. Gazing into the distance, his eyes carried concealed worry.
"Go up?"
That question stumped Situ Yongen.
He looked toward the horizon. The pressure brought by the Demon Emperor Black Dragon truly was too terrifying.
Even with Yan Wuse and Rao Yaoyao's formidable combat strength, facing that incarnation of a Saint Emperor's will still carried the danger of capsizing.
After pondering for a moment, Situ Yongen glanced down at the person beside him and answered with a question instead. "What if it were you?"
"I would!" Yu Lingdi answered without the slightest hesitation, his gaze resolute.
He took out the Subdimensional Door—the thumb-nail-sized, door-shaped ornament—and dripped another drop of blood onto it.
Back at the First Hall of Sin ruins, Yu Lingdi had already undone this thing's bloodline binding. That had taken some effort.
But Yan Wuse had come and gone in a hurry.
By the time Yu Lingdi reached Fallen Abyss, Yan Wuse's opponent had already changed to a Saint Emperor.
Binding the Subdimensional Door required time, and so in the end, it had never been handed over.
Meanwhile, Situ Yongen only controlled the Heavenly Secrets Divine Envoy's tiny throne. In essence, he was even worse off than Yu Lingdi, and most likely could not even successfully bind the Subdimensional Door with blood.
Thus, when Yu Lingdi sensed that the battle ahead might not go so smoothly, he could only choose to bind the Subdimensional Door again.
Just as he had said before...
He was ready at all times, and when necessary, he would