He dared not promise to take first place in anything, but hiding in the Nether Realm to keep Mulan Qingqing alive would be no problem at all. Li Hongjiu was a ready-made example-just knock her out and let her sleep in the Nether Realm.
In short, he would get out first and worry about the rest later. If things really went wrong, he would hide in the Nether Realm and never come out. At worst, he could do what Wu Jinliang had suggested and sneak out to steal or rob whatever he needed. What could they do, bite him?
He had had enough of this Prison of Life dungeon. He swore that once he got out, he would never return. For now, he would agree to everything. He could not let this chance to escape slip away.
Thus, not only was his tone fierce, but the eyes behind his filthy, tangled hair were unusually resolute. Afraid the other man might not see that determination, he even raised a hand to brush his hair aside. All he wanted to convey was one thing: trust me, I can do it. I will protect your daughter!
Mulan Jin snorted. "The Great Amnesty War is nothing like those gatherings and competitions you took part in before. It is a true killing ground of the Cultivation World!"
His intention was to warn Shi Chun not to get careless.
But Shi Chun only wanted to proclaim his resolve as fiercely as possible and get himself out first. He slapped the bars without hesitation. "My blade is no less sharp!"
Mulan Jin did not want to waste more words on him. To someone of his standing, anyone who made such sweeping promises was childish. He replied indifferently, "Fine. We will do as you say. If you fail,