Chapter 1289 - 1275: Want to die? I’ll grant your wish!
Li Mountain Island.
It has been over a month since Xiao Yi beheaded the Hall Master of the Temple of Death.
The green mist shrouding the far south has gradually dissipated, though it still occupies most of the southern lands.
However, it is no longer so dense that one cannot see their own hand.
Masters from the Southern Heavenly Holy Land, including Ge Tianhuang and Li Cangsheng of the Sea Pavilion, gathered together.
Ge Tianhuang said solemnly, "The mist covering the far south has dissipated, and its impact on us has lessened. We should send someone in to find out what happened to the Saints!"
"I agree with Brother Ge. It’s time to send someone to look for them!"
"It’s been over a month since the battle ended, and the Saints haven’t returned yet. We need to send people in to investigate. If anything unexpected happens, we should be prepared!"
Everyone spoke up, agreeing with Ge Tianhuang’s suggestion.
However...
Li Cangsheng sighed and said, "Are you all fools? If there’s danger in there that even the Saints couldn’t withstand, what can we achieve by going in except to die in vain?"
"So, are we just going to wait around?"