Six elderly True Immortals—two have fallen, leaving four. Faced with the terrifying fire-red pig, they are deeply unnerved, their Dao hearts wavering and their states of mind utterly unstable. They have been scared out of their wits by the great horror, a fear far beyond what they'd feel in the face of an ascension tribulation.
Lin Fan never expected the fire-red pig to be so particular.
It would only spare the two of them.
As for the others, it clearly had no intention of letting them go.
Lin Fan pondered.
What exactly should he do?
Leaving them to their fate wouldn't be impossible—after all, better them than himself. Survival is all that matters.
"Lord Pig, you might not know, but this one here is my wife. My wife is truly kind to my master. After learning that my master's Divine Soul was incomplete, she begged her father to send a few senior experts to accompany us into the Forbidden Land. Otherwise, with our strength, there's no way we could have come here."
