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Chapter 970 - Chapter 970 Chapter 613 Probably Maybe It Must Be Spring Fever
Chapter 970: Chapter 613: Probably, Maybe, It Must Be Spring Fever Chapter 970: Chapter 613: Probably, Maybe, It Must Be Spring Fever Facing the gazes from Grandpa Jing Bi and Bird Grandpa moving towards him, Little Black shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he too was helpless.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to help.
Since he had already agreed to lend a hand to Bird Grandpa and Grandpa Jing Bi, he naturally wouldn’t go back on his word, not to mention there was no benefit for him either.
But those raging pale white flames made his eyelids twitch uncontrollably, they were simply too terrifying, and filled him with dread.
Although he had never seen such pale white flames before, normal fire wasn’t this color; one look and you knew there was something sinister about it.
Rather than calling it fire, it would be more apt to describe it as some kind of evil, forbidden method.
It seemed that it used the essence of life as fuel, and though the price of performing such a method was extremely hefty, the resulting harm was unimaginable.
What’s more, these pale white flames seemed to be the sort that would sear into the bone and consume the marrow. Once lit, they likely couldn’t be easily extinguished.
Even from a great distance.
Little Black could feel a tingling sensation as if his entire body’s snake skin was being scorched. If he got any closer, even his Python Emperor Scale Armor might not be able to withstand it.
Having followed his master for so many years, from the small hill in the Lower Realm all the way up to now, the most frequent advice his master gave him was to always prioritize his own safety, no matter the situation.
Perhaps it was because his master dearly doted on him, afraid that something might happen to him.
Or perhaps it was because in his master’s eyes, his strength was still too weak.
But regardless, since his master had taught him this, he had to take it to heart…
He could do what he was capable of, but if it exceeded his ability, then it would be up to the wise to see wisdom and the benevolent to see benevolence.
He was a python, not truly reckless.
Furthermore.
Just by looking at those white flames, one could tell they weren’t something to be trifled with. If he carelessly got a trace of it on him, it would likely be hard to extinguish, and then he would truly need to ask for his master’s help, troubling his master in the process.
He had finally come out once after a long time of cultivation; how could he so easily trouble his master?
Besides, his master, the old man, had many affairs to attend to in his daily life. Unless there was truly no other way, it was better to solve problems on one’s own if possible.
Seeing this, Bird Grandpa and Grandpa Jing Bi exchanged glances and shook their heads with wry smiles.
They too were just giving it a try without much hope.
But honestly speaking, they still felt some disappointment after seeing Little Black shake his head.
They had nearly exhausted all of their methods, and in the end, those pale white flames were still burning fiercely, completely ignoring the two of them.
If they truly couldn’t be extinguished, could it be that they could only stand by and watch as the enemy opened the Dark Cage?
That was absolutely not acceptable.
If the Dark Cage were to be opened, then all the efforts of the deceased forebears would be in vain.
Most importantly, as the de facto rulers and keepers of the Dark Cage in the Void God Realm, they were clearer than anyone that, in the depths of the Dark Cage,
in that truly sunless wasteland, were imprisoned a group of truly ruthless characters, bloodthirsty and responsible for innumerable murders.
If they were to break free, the consequences would be dire, and countless beings would likely fall victim to the slaughter.
“Old buddy, let’s fight it. It wants to offer an arm as a price to break through that barrier, let’s… let’s… we also make a sacrifice… to hell with it, who’s afraid of whom? If it sacrifices both hands, let’s add both our legs…” Bird Grandpa’s face turned red, he rolled up his sleeves and, with spittle flying from his mouth, looked ready to fight to the death.
Thankfully, in the end, Grandpa Jing Bi forcefully stopped him.
“Both of us have our physical bodies sealed now, and only our Primordial Spirits remain. What’s there to sacrifice, huh? Besides, do you even know the method of sacrifice?!” Grandpa Jing Bi furrowed his brow, pulled Bird Grandpa back, and said with a speechless expression.
Although he and the second in the world were always bickering in front of others, that was before their memories were restored.
After regaining their memories, the two naturally formed a united front.
“If this won’t work and that won’t work, then what should we do? Are we supposed to just watch those Dark Beings break through the Golden Armor Shackles?”
Bird Grandpa was furious.
If the Golden Armor were broken, the Dark Cage would be completely exposed to everyone.
That thing wasn’t created by them; to be precise, it was actually a creation of those Dark Beings.
In the great war during the time of Immortal Ancient, many of their side’s powerhouses expended a vast amount of Immortal Blood and barely managed to suppress it.
Yet despite the years that have passed, they still had limited knowledge about the cage and had only managed to probe some peculiar properties of this mysterious object.
Therefore, they couldn’t actually control this thing.
If its restraints were lost, then they could only stand by helplessly.
“Since the flames cannot be extinguished, why don’t we pour all our firepower onto the chief culprit, blasting its God Soul into oblivion. That way, wouldn’t the fire problem resolve itself without an attack?!”
Grandpa Jing Bi still retained his rationality; his thoughts whirled rapidly in his mind, and he quickly clarified his thinking and direction, indeed finding a not quite methodical strategy.
“Good, that makes sense, damn it, let’s fight it. It thinks I’m not at my peak, otherwise, I would’ve slapped them all dead without this hassle…”
Bird Grandpa’s body tensed up as he spoke in a low shout.
He had regained his memory, but his strength was still far from his peak period. Otherwise, he wouldn’t feel so frustrated!
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