"You're going into the Tower of the Abyss already?" The North Ridge Sacred Son had only spent three days with his daughter, yet the moment he turned around, he discovered that she and her friends were about to enter the Tower of the Abyss.
"The Tower of the Abyss is suitable for cultivators at the golden core stage or above. Your current cultivation isn't quite enough..." The North Ridge Sacred Son was beside himself with worry.
He could climb mountains of blades and plunge into seas of fire, venture into one dangerous secret realm after another, and even visit the Demon King's Hall in the Demon Realm to chop off another corner of it.
But he did not want the daughter he had only just found to suffer like that. Who could bear to send such a sweet, adorable daughter into the Tower of the Abyss, where life and death hung in the balance?
He had spent several years in the Tower of the Abyss himself, so naturally, he knew the dangers within.
"Holy Lord, what is wrong with you? How could you agree to let children this young enter the Tower of the Abyss? Don't you know what their cultivation is? Don't you know how young they are?"
Unable to bring himself to blame his daughter, Baili Tusu turned around and gave the North Ridge Holy Lord a thorough scolding.
The North Ridge Holy Lord wiped his face, looking utterly innocent. He had wanted to talk them out of it too, but what could he do?
Besides, the plot of that so-called original novel weighed heavily on the North Ridge Holy Lord's mind. He had been looking for an opportunity to discuss it with the Sacred Son over the past few days, but the man had been nowhere to