The craving in his heart grew more and more intense; he was nearly unable to control his own body.
A figure in his mind kept urging him to go absorb the Behemoth Beast's blood. Now, he was using what little reason remained to fight against his greed.
"Let's go. Next time, bring more people. Then you can absorb as much as you want."
Seeing the Behemoth Beast struggling against the seal, Little Red's expression was incomparably anxious. Unable to use its cultivation, the sealed and suppressed Behemoth Beast had no way to deal with the two of them for the moment.
But once the seal weakened a little more, he would not be able to escape even if he wanted to.
"No. This is my opportunity. The fact that I was able to come here this time is an arrangement of Destiny in the unseen dark. If I miss it this time, I'm afraid I won't encounter it again next time."
Taiyuan's eyes were resolute. He deeply believed in Destiny's arrangements. Although cultivators ought not believe in fate, Taiyuan had extraordinary faith in that unseen Destiny.
He had a premonition that if he left this time, it would be difficult to encounter this opportunity again.
"Damn it. If you want to court death, then go die. I'll send you in. If you die then, it'll have nothing to do with me."
Seeing this, Little Red cursed inwardly. Since Taiyuan had put it that way, he stopped trying to persuade him. This was Taiyuan's opportunity; he had no reason to make Taiyuan miss it.
However, cultivation was an act of defying Heaven, fighting Heaven for one's life every moment of every day. Since that was the case, he would accompany Taiyuan in going mad for once.
If Taiyuan died then, he