Hell's voice snapped Ye Yang back to attention, "No, you can't." he warned him, "You can't just barge into that building, Ye Yang. You don't know what you're up against."
Ye Yang looked towards him, "What do you mean?" he asked, thinking that Hell knew something about the building.
Hell's expression turned grave, "There are many powerful presences inside, so you can't enter without being noticed. Moreover, the building is protected by a restrictive barrier that suppresses one's cultivation abilities."
Ye Yang asked, "Can't you do something about that, like you did inside the brothel? Like using spells on those guards and people inside?"
Hell shook his head, "It's impossible for me at this moment. If I were at my peak, I would have blown this entire building to smithereens with a single blow."
Fed up with Hell's boasting, Ye Yang snapped, "Stop bragging when you can't even do anything about it!" he mocked, his tone laced with sarcasm.
