The two of them simultaneously swallowed hard, feeling their scalps tingle.
Not to mention the seventy-two demon generals, plus a deep-sea demon dragon.
With their current cultivation levels, even a single demon general would be their undoing!
Those weren't demon generals from the mortal realm, but demon generals from the holy realm, each one a demon god-level being!
"So, little fox, you didn't think of this before you came down here," Ghost Face clicked his teeth and complained speechlessly, "You might as well have let me and the male master just fall into the lava and be scalded to death, at least we could have died quickly."
Xue Bingling's smile finally vanished, her face turned pale, and she lowered her head, muttering, "Actually, what I was thinking at the time was that the reason an illusion is an illusion is because most of the things inside are fake."
If we can reach the abode of the supreme god, obtain the heart to slay the god, and break the illusion, then all of us may be able to survive.
I believe that since God allowed us to enter, He wouldn't leave us with a dead end, which is why I..."
"You really are..."
Looking at Xue Bingling's stunning face, Ghost Face couldn't bring himself to be sarcastic, and turned away in frustration.
Shang Xiye's expression shifted slightly, but he resolutely strode forward.
"Hey, Master, what are you doing?" Ghost Face hurriedly jumped up and followed, nagging, "There are seventy-two demon generals and a great demon dragon ahead, don't do anything rash!"
"What else can you do but sit here and wait to die? Are you sure that if you keep sitting here, the road beneath your feet won't sink any further? Won't those demon generals and demon dragons come looking for you?" Shang Xiye bombarded the Ghost Face with three soul-searching questions, leaving him speechless.
After a long silence, he finally struggled to say, "But you can't just walk into someone's house and go looking for death, even if you know you can't win."
"After being together for so long, this is the first time I've seen you act so cowardly."
It was a mocking tone, but after mocking him, Shang Xiye reached out and gently patted the head of the ghost-faced man affectionately.
A feeling of warmth and affection arose between the two of them.
He recalled the past when the two of them charged into battle together, fought on the battlefield, and sang songs of bloodshed.
Ghost Face shook his glossy black fur, his morale soaring, and said, "Tch, I'm not a coward! So what if I die? Eighteen years from now, I'll be a beast again, and then we'll fight together and be invincible!"
(Rabbit: Who just swore they wouldn't be a beast in their next life, but a human?)
Xue Bingling followed behind Shang Xiye and Guimian, feeling quite uncomfortable.
She understood.
In fact, Shang Xiye agreed with what she had said before, but he just wouldn't let her show even the slightest bit of agreement.
He guarded his true feelings for that woman at all times, not letting anyone else touch them even a little.
Shang Xiye was so resolute that she didn't know whether she should continue.
Xue Bingling clasped her hands tightly in front of her, her thumbs digging into her nails, looking at Shang Xiye's back with resentment.
Actually, she and he hadn't known each other for long and hadn't spent much time together, so they shouldn't have had such intense feelings for each other.
It was only because his rejection was too decisive that it aroused her competitive spirit and hurt her self-esteem, which is why it has become so out of control now. She had never been in a relationship before and couldn't control this surging emotion.
A voice in her heart always rudely questioned:
Why can't a man as good as Brother Shang belong to her?
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