Yang had spoken so much, and Yu Ziqing's expression became a bit strange. He probably guessed what Yang was up to.
"Are you going into the Demon God Tomb to fetch some treasure?"
"Yes."
"Are you confident?"
"It was thirty percent initially. Once I reached the place, I felt it was forty percent. Now I feel it's fifty percent."
"Hiss, adding ten percent just like that, aren't you overestimating me a bit?" Yu Ziqing took a deep breath.
"No, it's not because of you, it's because of Lou Huai."
"..."
So should I go?
I'm just a body cultivation practitioner who's at the fifth tier after going Devilic. Do you think I want to come?
That evil dragon demon god, no matter how weak it is, even if it's dead, even if its consciousness is blurred and it's gone a bit mad, it's still like a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
A guy like that, unless you can restrain him, he won't be the last straw that broke the camel's back.