"Oh, so you're here to extinguish my soul, huh?" Daoist Taixuan deliberately provoked.
"How could I dare? Besides, I can't defeat you. So I'm pleading with Daoist Taixuan to spare me and help me open the door. I would be deeply grateful." Chen Tianlong humbled himself to plead.
"Well, why should I help you? You're not anyone to me, and besides, I'm just a soul here; your gratitude doesn't seem to matter much." Daoist Taixuan couldn't be bothered, carrying an indifferent attitude.
Chen Tianlong was truly speechless; he couldn't fight nor plead. Apparently, the hardest part of this tower was right here. But Chen Tianlong wouldn't give up; since he had come, he must take the gamble.
He suddenly stepped forward and said, "Daoist Taixuan, since I'm here today, I must go through this door. If not, I will have no choice but to offend you."
