Chapter 97: Heavenly Demon Tomb (5)
Ji Seungju's eyes trembled slightly. Though his expression didn't change, it was clear he wasn't as emotionless as he usually was.
"What do you mean 'why'? If it is because you are fond of the Formation's illusions, I shall tell you that in the end, it is all fake. You shall starve and wither away. Are you saying you do not care if you die such a miserable death?"
"What are you talking about? When did I say I wanted to die?"
"Just now, you..."
"Aren’t you going to dismantle the Formation? Why should I do it when there's an expert here? Imma let our little kiddo do all the annoying and difficult work. Go ahead and do everything you want."
Ji Seungju's mouth just opened and closed.
What shameless words!
"There is a limit to how thick-skinned one can be. Are you seriously saying you will not help but still wish to reap the benefits?"
"Yeah. It's not like I'm the one in a hurry, right?"