Big Luo's tone was calm as he maintained his emotional stability without any ups and downs. He gazed at Lin Feng with those same calm eyes.
It seemed as if everything he discussed with Lin Feng was nothing more than an ordinary leisurely chat or a consultation on mantras and abhijina, completely unrelated to the grave matter concerning his life and death.
Lin Feng let out a lax sigh as he gazed at Big Luo.
No one could force his disciple to trod down such a path. Not a single enemy could do so. Ignoring his current mastery level and status, if this happened back when Lin Feng was still weak, he would have nonetheless endured it till the end, not backing down, regardless whether it was the Hades Tribe or the other human sects of the Divine Lands.
The only exception was Big Luo's own will. He could not go against it.
