"My Lord Dao is the best in the world in the world, but my other escape techniques are unparalleled in the world!"

"So, can you send me... there?"

Aoye looked up at the sky, his eyes falling on the fiery "sun".

"......Um?"

The Taoist Shinkong looked dull, a little doubted whether he had misunderstood or not, and a little doubted about life.

After looking at Aoye again, he found that he focused on him.

The Taoist slowly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the Adam's apple slowly moved downward.

"Little brother, aren't you kidding?"

"No."

Qingye is a sound.

"This is dangerous and likely to die."

He spoke again and explained to the Guanyin Taoist seriously.

"Where is 'very likely'? It's clear that he will die, right?"

"True" dominated the Taoist body and said in a cowardly manner.

"That may not be."

The Taoist's expression changed again, and his eyes were drooping.

"No, I will die, I don't want it!"

“……”

The Taoist Sawman seemed to be in a state of talking to himself. Two completely different attitudes appeared alternately on his face, as if the "truth" of greed for life and fear of death had gained the upper hand.

But last.

"Even if it's true that it's bound to die, so what?"

“…”

The Taoist Zhenkong fell silent on his own, and the two expressions merged into one, as if the two entangled personalities just now were not his.

Finally, he smiled at Aoye.
Chapter completed!