"Moreover, since you are a person of Daoism, you should understand the kind of fate that awaits one going to that place!"
Su Daji paused for a moment, then continued, "Of course, if you insist on going, it's none of my business; I don't care."
She looked completely indifferent.
Lin Heng's party was just a group of strangers to her. The only acquaintance, 'Nezha,' was once just an adversary.
There was no relationship worth mentioning between both sides.
The reason for bringing them to the Highland was not out of goodwill.
It was because almost all outsiders were brought here by the Fox Race.
The Divine Coffin requires sacrifice, and the sacrifice requires Tao and blood.
The vital energy and blood spilled by outsiders before the World Mirror is seen are offered to the legendary Divine Coffin.
So, rather than calling the Fox Race in Qingqiu the Holy Race, it is more apt to describe them as messengers.
"Moreover, Nezha, stop wasting your efforts."
