The two overlords tried to persuade him. They hoped that Tang Zhen would follow them and enter the mysterious crack together.
Tang Zhen had already made up his mind. However, now was not the time to give a definite answer. After all, he had yet to completely control the demonic plane. There were still a series of things that needed to be dealt with.
Even if he were to enter the mysterious Rift, he would still have to make some preparations.
When the two lords saw this, they temporarily gave up on persuading him. They were very clear in their hearts that if Tang Zhen did not want to participate, it would be useless no matter what they said.
A cultivator's heart was as hard as iron, and his will as solid as a rock. How could he be moved by a few words?
"If Lord Tang Zhen has made up his mind, you can come and look for him at any time. At that time, we can discuss our next move."
