Luan Kong's words were like a stone shattering the sky, leaving Jiang Wuyue and Tu Wanshan stunned in place.
They knew that the Heavenly Cutting Abyss was the end of the sea, a place not only distant but also a dead land with thin Spiritual Energy beneath it.
Could it be that the Demon Clan would willingly seal themselves in such a forgotten place?
Their skeptical eyes made Luan Kong smile slightly: "No need to doubt, I just don't want to see the Demon Clan perish at your hands. Being sealed below the Heavenly Cutting Abyss could put you at ease as well."
"But if you disagree, then don't blame me for dragging you down with us."
His tone was very calm, as if discussing a trivial matter, yet it left Jiang Wuyue and Tu Wanshan both shaken and fearful.
Who knew what kind of ace this ancient monster, who had lived for who knows how long, might have hidden up his sleeve? So, Luan Kong's proposal seemed to be the best choice.
