Upon seeing Xue An lost in thought, Tang Sheng'en involuntarily licked his cracked lips.
At this moment, he was still tightly held by Xue An, whose fingers felt like steel hooks, crushing any thought of escape.
He understood that any movement on his part would lead to nothing but death.
But he couldn't place all his hopes for survival on Xue An's impulse.
So he began to rack his brain, thinking about how he could stay alive.
Suddenly.
As if inspiration struck him, he thought of a possibility and immediately began to speak shakily.
"Master, I know what you want. I can help you infiltrate Senluo Valley to uncover the secret of this statue!"
"Oh? How will you investigate?" Xue An seemed intrigued by his words.
Tang Sheng'en felt ecstatic, thinking he had made the right gamble, and hurriedly replied.
