"Do we really have to go?"
Looking at Wang Junze, the expressions of several people appeared somewhat complex. Now that the situation in Netherworld City has gradually stabilized, unless Night Spirit Demon Venerable returns, there won't be any danger. Even without Wang Junze, they could maintain morale.
But going to the Netherworld Abyss now is too crazy, isn't it?
Who knows what the situation in the Netherworld Abyss is like? It's the battlefield for Saint Realm battles; rushing in recklessly is asking for death.
"Weren't you worried before?" Wang Junze smiled, his gaze falling on Pei Haoran. "I'll go once, and naturally know the result."
"I didn't mean that..."
Pei Haoran hurriedly explained.
Waving his hand, Wang Junze interrupted, "That's settled then. While I'm away, you all can discuss the matters in Netherworld City yourselves."
