Other than the three Holy Fools, no one can ignore the shackles of the Lock.
What's more, if he jumps out now, he'll be facing Heavenly Furnace, the one closest to the Realm of General Control in the present world! That bastard is also the Lock's administrator, a permissions dog through and through, who loves nothing more than using the Lock to target people.
If he slips up and gets caught, never mind winning or losing—whether Elder Anvil will even still exist afterward is another question entirely!
Besides, he's not the one who should be anxious right now!
He's already seized the initiative!
"Say it straight, Old Deng."
Heavenly Furnace shook his head, glancing at the scene before him: "You went to all this trouble and scheming—what's the point? Don't tell me it's just to blow up a latrine so you You Sui lot can have something to drink to?"
"Hm? Isn't everything I've done laid out in the open?"
