"Even if you lent me a few extra guts, I still wouldn't dare lie to you!"
The man's expression changed, and he immediately dropped to his knees, hurriedly knocking his head on the ground toward Wang Zhan. Then he gritted his teeth and said, "You only need to keep going deeper into the Divine Temple. I'm sure you'll be able to hear them fighting the Divine Beast soon. I absolutely have no intention of deceiving you. After all, my life is literally in your hands—how could I possibly do anything that might displease you?"
Wang Zhan hesitated for a moment, then suddenly grabbed the man by the collar, kicked him to the ground in front of him, and coldly said, "Lead the way. If we walk for a while and still don't see my friend, don't blame me for what I'll do to you."
The man quickly nodded, not daring to say another word.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Zhan and the others had already stepped into the Divine Temple.
