"Go to the Spirit King's sleeping chamber again? Young Master, it's already occupied by Yin soul ghostly creatures. Wouldn't it be far too dangerous for you to go back?" Golden Claw said worriedly. "How about I go with you? If we brothers stick together, it'll be much safer."
Seeing Golden Claw's resolve, Yang Chen knew that Golden Claw was still Golden Claw—his good brother.
The other man having such intentions was already enough to satisfy him.
"Golden Claw, listen to me. You must stay here. Going to the Spirit King's sleeping chamber is dangerous, but I have no choice—I need to gather evidence. If I return within half a month, having found the evidence, I'll tell your master about this. With irrefutable proof, we can join forces with King level experts from the other Sacred Districts, surround and suppress the True King, deal him a crushing blow, and shatter his scheme!"
Yang Chen said, "This is the best course of action!"
"But what if you don't find any evidence?" Golden Claw asked.
"If I don't find the evidence, then I won't return within half a month. Keep track of the time and report this matter to your master. This is the worst of all bad plans, a desperate measure when there is no other way. Even if Yunbie Heavenly Venerate does not believe you, he will certainly become wary of this matter. When that time comes, whether fortune or disaster awaits us will be left to Heaven." Yang Chen spoke gravely.
Golden Claw could hear the severity in Yang Chen's tone. "Young Master, is there really no other way? It's far too dangerous for you to go alone. How about..."
"Golden Claw, this is currently the best solution. If you tell your master about this, it will carry more credibility.