"I certainly need the White Snake Demon Corpse to achieve balance, but to me, family is always the most important,"
Hong Dingtian had handsome features, and his hair stood up tall behind him.
There was a certain maturity and steadiness on his face that didn't match his status and age.
"Li Daoxuan won't give in easily—don't underestimate him," Hong Dingtian said as he patted his older brother on the shoulder, "If something unexpected happens, just surrender and admit defeat right away, preserving yourself is most important."
"Don't worry."
Hong Wendao laughed heartily, his strength now greatly increased.
Plus, with the secret medicine given by Song Ting previously, he was full of confidence for what was to come tomorrow.
Still, the words of concern from Hong Dingtian warmed his heart.
