"Great, then we uncle and nephew can look out for each other."
"And you, Tie Zhu. Once you're inside, remember to look for the marks I leave. We'll team up and slaughter everyone in our way. Fuck, all these Old Antiques have crawled out of the woodwork. I may be the World's Number One Assassin, but I'm still too young. It's easy for me to get tricked."
"Uncle Jiang, I'll be off, then."
Er Leng's voice echoed in his ears.
Jiang Chen had caught on, too. What the other party cared about most was probably whether Tie Zhu would enter the Blood-Colored City.
What had happened at the Ghost Prison Restricted Zone involved two Supreme Powerhouses. Many people kept the matter closely guarded, so word had not spread very far.
In Er Leng's eyes, he was probably just a Three-Step King with a few trump cards.
There was still a certain gap between him and a top-tier Reincarnator like Er Leng or an ancient Weird Object like Tie Zhu.
"Dad, don't listen to that fool's nonsense. Is a Sub-Restricted Zone somewhere just anyone can enter? Besides, the River of Forgetfulness Blood River is incredibly mysterious, and with a bunch of high-ranking Kings and Supreme Powerhouses thrown in, this trip will be fraught with danger. Let's play it safe and not go." Tie Zhu, on the contrary, was rather reluctant.
After a moment's thought, Jiang Chen understood why. "Spend six yuan on a TV subscription, and you can replay all the cartoons you missed."
The moment he unleashed that killer move, Tie Zhu straightened up inside his sleeve and shouted as if taking a soldier's oath, "Wherever Dad goes, I go!"
"..."
While Jiang Chen was talking, the situation had changed again.
The River of Forgetfulness Blood River was less than