The Barbarian God that came from the pool shouted angrily.
"Tu Anbang died too early. It was too easy on him." The eyes of the Barbarian God that emerged from the crack were spitting fire.
"We can't leave, and neither can you." The Barbarian God that came out from the slope didn't complain or get angry. It looked at Su Jingxing and grinned. "With a human expert above the Primordial Spirit realm accompanying us. Even if we're trapped here, we can die worthy deaths."
"Are you sure?" Su Jingxing raised his eyebrows. "Are you sure I can't leave?"
"…"
The gaze of the Barbarian God from the slope froze for a moment before it sneered. "Why? You're indignant? Fine, if you're indignant or worried, you can give it a try and see if you can leave."
"Thank you for the reminder, but there's no need."
Su Jingxing chuckled and said calmly, "It's no longer important whether I can leave the internal space of this Blood Imprisonment Tower or not."
