Zhang Wentian gave a wry smile, shook his head slightly, and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, I personally suggest that we best not go in."
Chen Xuantong's expression didn't look too good either.
Zhang Wentian sighed. The few of them had known each other for over a thousand years, and they were particularly familiar with Chen Xuantong, the only woman in the human world to reach the Kouxian Sect. They knew that her temperament was always rather impetuous and self-centered, often ready to act without caution. He immediately explained, "Fellow Daoist Chen, we've already come this far, naturally, we don't have any other thoughts and won't lose our nerve. We just need to find a relatively sound method."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Qingshan chimed in, saying, "Brother Zhang means that we don't really understand this Martial Emperor, nor can we predict what he thinks. If we rashly go in to find him, we'll be at a disadvantage.
