Getting his legacy back to beat his disciple, how is this different from lifting a stone to smash his own foot?
"Hold on a little longer, your elder brother is already rushing back with the Heaven-Supporting杵."
Jiang Lai gritted his teeth and looked at Wu Lie, who was desperately holding the Trial Gate beside him, smiling with difficulty.
"Second Senior Brother, I thought you wouldn't recognize us after you became a Fallen Demon."
Wu Lie glanced sideways at Jiang Lai; there was a hint of softness in his eyes that were long devoid of light, barely noticeable.
"I will remember you no matter when."
"Do you think we'll die here together?"
Wu Lie shook his head, his body trembled, but his voice remained calm and soothing, carrying a reassuring power.
"Senior Brother won't let you die."
"Then you stay alive and come back to the Tiangang Sect with me. Master is waiting for us to return and share a hotpot meal with him."
