Familiarity is one thing, but if faced with the Blood Devil, Aunt Thirteen might stand on the side of Shi Sheng Palace.
This would put Luo yang in a position of choice.
Either hand over the Blood Devil to Aunt Thirteen or fight her.
This was not what Luo yang wanted to see.
He just wanted to quietly get hold of the Blood Devil and then make a swift getaway.
If given the chance, he might even try to get a second Blood Devil, which would be twice the victory.
Right now, he needed to find a way to distract Aunt Thirteen.
"Aunt Thirteen, little sister, when we reach the place that lifts and lowers, you wait for me there. I'll go in and take a look." Luo yang said.
"No, I'll go with you. If you have the courage, then it wouldn't be fitting for me to back down." Aunt Thirteen said with deep feeling.
The more he spoke words of concern, the harder it seemed to get Aunt Thirteen to leave.
