The little rascal was very certain: "There are great secrets in that illusion realm. They're entranced and can't extricate themselves. Because I'm too young, they didn't take me along to play."
"A passage?" Haotian Tower frowned and shook its head: "What a pity, the small tower is like a fallen phoenix, in worse shape than a hen. Otherwise, I'd really like to see what kind of illusion realm could captivate the Holy Demon Race so deeply."
"Small tower, we should leave here quickly. Since the little rascal is willing to follow us, let him stay by our side. If his parents come looking for him, we can just send him back."
Chen Nan thought for a moment and said, as he sensed several powerful Holy Beast auras nearby locking onto them. Staying here might not be a good idea.
